Hard Enough - Pokemon SI

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Hmmm... going to throw out a guess then that Brock and Sabrina were never officially dating but were very close regardless. They never made it official though, likely because Sabrina's issues made her feel awkward about taking things beyond just friends.

So, like a couple of Ash's companions really.
 
Dang you could buy 10 bikes with that kind of money. Interested in seeing alolan golem, did it happen naturally from brocks experiments with using electricity on rock types that got mentioned? Really makes me want Brock to win now, before I was kind of thinking he would lose and maybe improving himself more would be why he would journey. But if he loses now I imagine he will need to work to get some of that funds back to support his family/town
 
So Sabrina is an introvert/social stunted person adopted by Brock as a sort of pet project then? I can't say she doesn't need someone to help socialize her, given what happened to her in the anime before she met Ash.
 
Not my favorite look for Sabrina but a good one. Definitely not adventure Sabrina. Seems closer to anime+game than manga. Nailing down which parts of the world are fused is kinda fun.
 
Seems like Brock has a lot of diverse Pokémon, also nice to see the backstory with Sabrina being emotionally awkward with Brock plus the whole Brock being immune to mind reading I guess, and Surge is a bro who gave Brock some advice in the toughest time in his life which was real decent of him. Also neat to see how the gyms work, are viewed, and what each gym leader is like.
 
Oh it just occurred to me that brock is immune to Sabrina's psychic because he is dark type right? After learning to use dark type energy?
 
People don't know about regional variants? Interesting, and definitely something that might be fancy for Surge.


Brock has the power of DAD Jokes. Dynamic Articulated Dork. It's a good time.

Alola Trainer: Right bruh, I was usin' my Golem on this water trainer and she, like, totally had us on the ropes man!

Indigo Trainer: Dude. You were using a Golem to fight a water trainer. That was never going to-

Alola: So I told my Golem to use Thunder and that really won us the battle!

Indigo: But... Golem can't use Thunder.

Alola: That was a real toughie, but we got through it alright. Poor Dyno didn't do so hot against a Kommo-o. They're these dragons that do these awesome fighting moves!

Indigo: I'm pretty sure you're just making things up now.

Alola: Lucky I still had my Vulpix though! One Ice Beam later and we sent that dragon packing!

Indigo: Vulpix- Ice- What? That's not how this works! That's not how any of this works!
 
Sounds like Surge gave Brock advice and did so in a way that didn't have the public perception of Brock seeking out help letting Pewter Gym save face and not have Brock look like he he was too inexperienced to handle the Gym. From that alone he's shown a better character than Lance and that if he had the skill for it would make a better champion.

People don't know about regional variants? Interesting, and definitely something that might be fancy for Surge.
Humanity seems to have a lower population in the Pokémon world and not travel as much as we do with the coming of age Pokémon journey as the big exception but for most it would be their local region and maybe a couple nearby ones. Most of their world is still wilderness.

The Pokedex may also still not be around or be an early version. Lots of things were being discovered while Ash was travelling which would make sense if people were connecting knowledge from a variety of sources due to greater interconnectivity than previously.

Alola also hasn't got a league at the moment to draw travelling trainers just holiday goers who mostly wouldn't think much further than that Pokémon looks weird before being distracted with something. If they even see the regional variants or have that Pokémon in their home region to know it's unusual in the first place or they may simply believe it to be a different species of Pokémon rather than a variant of a Pokémon they have back home.
 
Alola also hasn't got a league at the moment to draw travelling trainers just holiday goers who mostly wouldn't think much further than that Pokémon looks weird before being distracted with something. If they even see the regional variants or have that Pokémon in their home region to know it's unusual in the first place or they may simply believe it to be a different species of Pokémon rather than a variant

And even if they thought to mention it when they came back, most people wouldn't really have the frame of reference to understand what was being told to them, an ice throwing vulpix, a thunder throwing golem, a black Meowth, even hearing from the person that went there it might sound like a lie, the further away it spreads makes it even worse, more like some weird legends that no one is really quite sure about than anything else.
 
The Pokédex is a fairly new invention IIRC and the default version never has 'foreign' pokemon in it, so it makes sense than anyone who hasn't visited other regions won't know much about them.
Admittedly this fic has given them functional internet, which should have spread information around pretty easily, so who knows.
The fact that pokemon are so regional at all also implies there's something preventing them spreading, not sure what it would be though.
 
The Internet and Pokemon are a weird mix and I think a lot of that has to do with generational drift.

The games came out in the mid nineties and the anime reached the U.S. in the late nineties. The internet at the time was a young and inexperienced thing, but it did exist.

Having video-calls are completely canon to the first season, but I think the closest they came to acknowledging the internet was the banned Porygon episode.

So I wouldn't be surprised if there's a local internet that's got lightning quick speed but doesn't connect internationally. Or international internet with spotty speeds and coverage because Rayquaza took out another satellite.

There's a lot of options to work with. With Pokemon, even the crazier and more outlandish ones can work.
 
Chapter 8 - Meeting the Mayor
"There." I paused the video of Celia on the computer and tap her eyes. "See how you're projecting your intent? When you have your Marowak dig you begin looking to where you want them to come out."

"No way people can notice that!" Celia exclaimed. "We're over a hundred metres apart and there is no way people can see where I'm looking!" She crossed her arms shaking her head to emphasize her disbelief.

I shake my head back. "You'd be wrong. Lots of trainers have had to go through living in the wild where their instincts are honed and their sight picks up more. It's not so much where you're looking, as your focus that they're picking up." I drum the table before snapping my fingers. "Micromovements, is what they're called. Small tells that others can read into and detect what you're going to do before you do it. It mostly comes up in professional sports players but it can still appear for pokemon battles. Watch some of the semi-professionals, and then watch the Elites for the difference."

I load up a few more videos and pause them before asking her what would happen next. I made sure to mute the sound. She got only a few right but she now sported a more thoughtful expression. "You and other gym leaders typically strike a pose and hold it for the duration of the fight…"

"I don't strike a pose," Celia stared at me then stood and adopted an at-rest position with her arms crossed just under her chest. I had to avert my eyes. Once again I caught the smirk with its double meaning. I didn't want to crush her feelings but sometimes I couldn't help but think it would be easier be blunt with her. Hopefully, she'd outgrow it.

"You pose. I just never realized it had more meaning than looking cool." I chose to grunt at that, pleased despite hearing that holding my body still had appeared to be me posing. "I'll have to think on this… Will the people at the Indigo League go this far? It seems a little niche." Celia considered the video of herself and how much she revealed through simple actions.

I wave my hand back and forth in a so-so gesture. "It's about giving you as much information as possible. If you're aware and studying it I think that will be enough for this year. You could also learn to abbreviate certain commands with your pokemon for more advantages. Announcing what you're going to do all the time isn't the best strategy."

"You realize you're the only person who does that right?"

"Only for the higher badge challenges," I said back. "It's all about getting those small advantages. You'd be surprised how they pile up eventually. It might be milliseconds of advantage but often our victory can be determined by the smallest of windows."

Celia nodded at this reasoning. "Right I can work on that."

"Don't try it on all your moves and only throw them out sparingly to start off with. Too much will confuse your pokemon. Keep it simple—" "Stupid," Celia finished the phrase and I nodded. She wrote this down in a small diary that she kept on her for our tutoring sessions before fidgetting with her pen. I knew Celia well enough that she had a question on her tongue. Typically it took a while for her to voice them though. I busied myself with looking up research articles by a few pokemon professors regarding Dragon pokemon. They hadn't yet gotten around to fully legitimizing that 'Fairy typing' was a thing but there was some serious research being put into that. There had already been a lot of anecdotal evidence but it seemed funding had only just come in for this recently. I grinned to myself as I clicked through the articles.

I couldn't wait until it came out that certain puffballs that were floating around as only 'Normal' were actually super effective against Dragon typings.

"Doesn't it bother you?" Celia said.

I closed the computer and looked towards her. "I was wondering when you were going to ask me that question, you know?" She flushed but I waved off her stammered apology. "It's fine. It's fine. I normally would merely ignore it. You have to grow a thick skin as a Gym Leader. There are tons of people out there that will say terrible things. Heck some of them might even be justified. Some will just say it though regardless of if it's true. There's now a lot of people out there saying how weak I am."

"What!? No! You're really good as a Gym Leader! Don't believe those idiots!" Celia stood and clenched her fists as though she was ready to beat confidence into me. I merely waved her back to her chair.

"Celia. I can't always present myself at my best. Nor can my pokemon. Sometimes I make mistakes. I try to limit the frequency and the severity as much as I can but I'm not perfect."

Celia mumbled something that I couldn't hear so I merely shrugged at her. "Lance's words shouldn't bother me."

"Shouldn't?" she said.

"Yeah. Normally I'd have ignored him. Gone about things business as usual." I glanced to the shut door before looking Celia straight in the eyes. "Celia, I'm going to apologize now but I'm going to have to make a spectacle of myself for the Exhibition match. A lot of attention is going to be dragged away from you and the other trainers."

"You're going to fight for real?!" She sat upright at that, a gleam entering her eyes at my words.

"Yeah, I'm training just as much as you these days. I've called in some favours and also have two of my fellow gym leaders working with me."

"Oh wow. Good, I can tell people to back off from being such Houndooms to you."

I shook a finger. "Don't do that."

"But! But they're putting down the reputation."

"Sometimes it's moments like this that help to let you know who will have your back in tough times and who are fair-weather friends that will float off like Drifblim as the wind changes. It's good to know now rather than in an actual emergency."

That drew a smirk from her before she got a thoughtful look. "If you need to, you don't need to waste—" "Ututut! Nope. You're not wasting my time. Sometimes teaching others helps to remind and deepen the lesson."

"Huh?" Celia said with a cute head tilt.

"If you have to teach something you typically need to make sure you know what you're talking about enough to impart it. It's a great way to learn content for anything really. You set yourself up as a teacher and you really need to broaden your understanding cause sometimes you'll get questions. Sometimes you'll have never even considered the questions and have to do more research resulting in you widening your understanding of a topic even more."

"Huh, wow. I never thought of that before."

I gestured around us. "For that, I blame the hyper-specialization that occurs with most fields. There is some great technology but there isn't as much crossing of minds and broad education for people unless you go into that field. We speed through our initial education to get to our pokemon journey before setting into something." I shrugged. "That's the way it happens for most people. It has its upsides but also its downsides."

"You're really smart Brock." She said while twirling her hair in between her fingers. I merely shrugged.

"Nah I just think about things and am fortunate I guess."

Celia was about to say something else when a phone buzzed on the wall. I plucked it up.

"Gym Leader! The Mayor is looking to talk to you again!" I groan while Celia began to giggle her head off having obviously heard the loudspeaker that is Dennis. My ear canal would feel this for a while.

"I'll be with him as soon as I can Dennis."

"Sir!" I rubbed my ear after hanging up before tapping my nose.

"Fair weather friends?" I prompted.

"Ooooooh the Mayor?" she said.

I nodded and headed out the front of the gym. A microphone was instantly in my face.

"Brock! What are you going to do with the Champion of the League shining a highlight on your failings!?" "How long do you expect to be Gym Leader with this level of scrutiny!?" "Do you have any hope of giving a good showing?" "Is there any truth to the rumors of your gym charter being revoked?"

I raised a hand and narrowed my eyes. Instantly a lull fell over the crowd as they suddenly found themselves swallowing their tongues. "As I have stated previously, no comment." I paused on one of the reporters and pulled open the bag I had grabbed before departing the gym. From within I pulled a form.

"PTN reporter Joshua, this is a restraining order for harassing my little siblings at school. I am fair game as Gym Leader. Do not harass my family, if you fail to comply with this restraining order the police will be informed." I swept my gaze over the rest of the reporters before nodding at them as Joshua's sudden paling was caught on camera. "Good day ladies and gentlemen." I extracted myself as the piranha's turned on one of their own for the story.

I jogged on toward the center of the city where the large marble building that served as City Hall was located. I waved at some of the Pewter City residents that noticed me but used the old trick of wearing headphones to make it seem like I couldn't hear their questions that had begun to get repetitive a little under a week ago when the match had been announced.

When I entered I made a show of taking off my headphones. The receptionist ignoring me as I waited for her to notice my arrival let me know how this was likely going to go. I merely adopted a polite expression before checking my watch. I turned towards the door and instantly she whipped her head up at me.

"Gym Leader Brock, please take a seat the Mayor will be with you soon."

I returned her fake smile. "I have twenty minutes before I have other business to attend. If the Mayor needs me he can make an appointment. I've got room in my schedule in a few days."

The receptionist's nostrils flaring let me know enough about her to know that I'd just ruined her little potential treat. She'd have later locked this moment away in her dusty cupboard of a mind only to be recalled, polished and gleaming as a moment that she'd gotten to flex on a Gym Leader which would have made it all the sweeter. By rejecting the concept of social superiority that I should bow and scrape to the Mayor I'd probably made an enemy in her. She'd find all the petty ways she could to hurt me later on. I didn't have time for her and the Mayor's little games though.

I glanced again at my watch. "Is he free now or should I have my crew send a time I'm available?"

I could see her furiously working through her options, leafing through her procedures and manners to find some way to restore her little world. She sniffed pointedly when her speaker buzzed and the Mayor's voice called through, "Trixie, send through the good Gym Leader. I can talk now."

I merely nodded as she gestured towards the doors. I then almost ran into them as she failed to unlock them. I took a deep breath in and considered escalating. For a moment I tapped into the pool of energy. My hands opened into flat palms. It was so tempting. It'd be so easy.

A harsh thunk of the door unlocking sounded out and I pushed the door again. The energy within was exhaled out as the door closed behind me. I refocused towards the actual person I'd come to see.

The Mayor of Pewter city had chosen to sit at the lounge instead of behind his desk. The man was the quintessential 'hiker' from the Gen I iteration. The only difference was that he was a solid wall of muscle. The man didn't have hands as much as he had twin mauls. His hair wasn't so much a beard as a mane. And yet the man had coated himself in fur to the degree that I had to wonder if Hagrid from Harry Potter had fallen for a Discworld Dwarf.

"Mayor," I said as a greeting, watching as the muscle and hair twitched in greeting.

"Gym Leader," he said back. He rubbed his chin causing some parts of his mane to stick out oddly. His eyes searched me from the dark caves of his face before a smile stretched his face. "So, you're not just a good battler eh Brock?"

I considered that for a moment before replying, "I suppose I haven't had many chances to prove myself before have I… Jonathan?" I used his name as a test. He merely nodded his head.

"Indeed you've done well as Gym Leader since your father abandoned you with your family. If anyone has been paying any attention to you they'd be mad to call you into question." he gestured at the seat to show I could sit. "You've taken a disaster on so many fronts, and turned it into a shiny gem. You're playing coy sort of gives the game away though." He tapped a newspaper section that highlighted the odds of the match. "How much should I bet on you?"

I rubbed the back of my head in consideration. For a long minute neither of us spoke before I considered the man that seemed so in his element. Like an old lion in the savannah, he was in his element. I liked that thought, the old lion of Pewter, it should be a nickname for the man. I had to admit it was a pleasant surprise after the last week I'd had to hear him being open.

"How much have you got to bet?"

His smile turned feral before nodding at me. "Anything the city can do for you? We have some Rangers that I'm close with. Ones that head out to the silver mountains and north in the wild ranges even. They'd have some pokemon that could test you."

"I've already got some plans in place. Thank you for the offer though. I'd prefer if you could get the reporters to stop hounding me as much."

"Not an undoable task. I can certainly talk to their managers about how they've been lingering." He rubbed his chin. "You alright if I have some support pieces made up? Start a grassroots surge before you do your thing?"

"Do my thing?" I asked curious about how much he suspected.

He smirked. "You got a look about you. You're not defeated or letting it tumble over you. If you'd come in here looking like you were just out for a stroll, or at the park letting the kids play on you it'd show. Instead you got your hackles up."

"Is the receptionist deliberate?"

He clicked his tongue. "Nah she's a hire that I had to do cause of," he waved around at the office, "Politics." I made a noise of understanding before agreeing to the idea of some articles slowly filtering into the public. It felt rather strange planning such things regarding myself but perhaps this was a sign that I wasn't just anyone anymore.

Later that night, after dealing with the Mayor, I turned the conversation over in my head. Despite coming in as nominal social equals I couldn't help but feel slightly worried about how the man had taken control of the conversation. He hadn't shown any of his cards before peeking at mine in a way. He might have been bluffing for all that I knew.

He'd agreed after my initial comment to 'bet all that he had and more', very well. He'd also made a good show of getting some Rangers in to take over gym duties. That might have seemed like a harmless gesture but I understood that you needed duties to justify certain things. It might help now but it would hinder me later with what I could have a voice in. If I couldn't win while doing my job properly I didn't deserve the victory. Also, I shouldn't allow that sort of behavior to creep in.

I wasn't sure if that had been like a Tentacruel feeler testing the waters before diving in with other 'helpful' suggestions, but my mind couldn't help replay the talk over in my head. I eventually sighed, sitting up and turning on the computer to write down my thoughts. I'd need to handle myself at least this well or better in future. Being a Gym Leader meant rubbing elbows with the Movers and Shakers. That meant politics. I wondered for a moment if I needed to hire or have someone train me for that. How did I currently 'score' in such a setting? Did I even want to blend in or should I force them to flow around me? I wrote all of this down in my virtual diary for later reflection.

I paused every now and then to play with a handful of pebbles that I left near my bedside. I let the feel and sound of them clacking into each other wash over me before writing another section.

After an hour of jotting down my thoughts and toying with my Rock-type energy, I found I had no issues falling asleep. I knew tomorrow would be better. That alone made things seem brighter for me. I also had a lot to look forward to with it being a training day with Surge and Sabrina.




A.N Thanks to all my patreons for their support. Thanks also go to Raikor.

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I like how Brock's competence with reading and handling Sabrina translated into the scene with Celia. Micro expressions and intent. Brock certainly has a higher than average Wisdom score, he is far more than a random Isekai character who succeeded through knowledge of the setting.

I think that his battle with Surge could trip him up a bit though, for the same reason. Surge seems like the type of man with a volume over 100 and a lightning-fast head on his shoulders. Surge is also likely to have a lot of "small advantages that pile up."

I also have a theory on why Fairy-types are so hard to research and why fairy type Pokémon aren't immune to Dragon type attacks like they "should be." Simply put, it is like how a Pokémon with wings or the Levitate ability could still get damaged by an Earthquake. Their defense is an active one rather than a passive one. Psychic types have force fields and bubbles for their defenses, so too could Fairy types have a "fairy energy" they need to practice with and activate to shrug off dragon attacks.

I figure since Fairies are vulnerable to Poison, the Fairy energy could be biological in nature and express itself differently with different species. So for Snubbel and Jigglypuff they could use that energy to react to threats like a cartoon character, getting squashed into a pancake by that Dragon Claw then popping back up after a moment, unharmed. Azumarill could enhance its bulk with fairy energy to bounce attacks away, like Snorlax does in the anime.
 
I'd guess the old lion is legitimately helping but is angling for influence in the aftermath, should you succeed or fail. If you win solidly he has a rising star in his corner, if you scrape through or worse you will need some of his backing to see you through the bad times and favors like that mean something. Bets are hedged regardless.

Not the worst realpolitik to fall on someone's desk. He certainly has no clear reason to support Lance. Replacing Brock would be a process filled with headaches for his administration unless he has a potential fully in his pocket, he would collect no favor supporting anyone but an underdog, and Lance is not exactly representing local interests. On its face this is as good as you can expect from a career politician, any career politician.
 
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I can't believe no one's brought this up before (and correct me if I'm wrong), but Alolan Golem basically soft-counters most of Lance's RBY cannon lineup, with the possible exceptions of Dragonair and Charizard (if he has a charizardite and/or said Charizard knows Solarbeam). Smack Down, Earthquake, and Thuderbolt do work on Dragonite and Aerodactyl. And if Alolan Golem seems like he's about to go down? Electric-typed Explosion. Either immediate, or withdraw, then send him out for one last good hit. For extra fun, include a normal golem in the team too... and give them both the same name.
 
I've toyed with the idea that the Legendary pokemon tend to amplify whatever type they really represent. Enriching the locale with it, so to speak. Creating and upsetting the balance of types, helping to make type-changes possible or else cause a drought of others.

It's far from a perfect idea, of course, and would take a significant amount of effort to make workable. Far easier to blame the local Drama-Llama and accuse him of making his changes retroactively true.

As of Legends: Arceus it's even accurate.
 
Chapter 9 - Training, and stories for siblings
In a field, well out of view from any prying eyes, Lieutenant Surge swaggered. It made one wonder about life. Sadly this was no 'if a tree falls in the wood' situation. Surge made sure there was someone to hear him before he got started.

"You ready for the pain Brock! I'm bringing the thunder!" He held a pose and leered while I stared. Then an idea came to me. A terrible, horrible, no good idea. I checked around in case anyone else was actually here. Specifically Sabrina. Before adopting a counterpose. "You think you're tough enough to handle the avalanche?"

Surge's grin grew and his hand swept out. "Nice! But words won't save you from the sparks I'm sending out! Go Raichu!"

"Match him Shin!" I selected my own pokemon. From the pokeball an ancient pokemon emerged and brandished his scythes at the orange electric mouse. Raichu growled, tail whipping back and forth.

Surge whistled obviously wanting to say something but holding back. He settled for clicking his fingers. "Toss a rock to signal the start?"

I nodded, raising a rock and lobbing it up well within our field of vision. Neither of us bothered to turn our heads to focus on it. We tracked it more from the movement in our peripherals. When it touched the ground Surge swept his hand forth and bellowed his command, "Raichu Thunder!"

"Stab your blades into the ground! Metal Claw!" I countered. Shin's blades sank into the ground just before the electrical attack impacted. It didn't negate all of the damage but it did help out. "Rock Polish Shin!" I added just as the attack dissipated.

Surge slashed his arm, "Thunder wave!"

"Dig!" Shin obeyed before the attack had any chance of threatening him.

Surge grimaced before he snapped his fingers. "Swift!" Stars formed up above Raichi. I grimaced at that, but had to accept it as Raichu's attack hit. I couldn't block it with another move this time. Before Raichu could launch any more Shin popped up behind it though and slashed for all he was worth.

Raichu was launched across the field before rolling to its feet with an angry growl.

"Rock Polish," I said once more.

"Urgh, again?" said Surge as he eyed his Raichu. "Extreme speed!"

"Match it," I ordered only to find my Kabutops current top speed to be well short of what I need to keep him even with Raichu.

Raichu slammed into Shin and I grit my teeth as small sparks zapped into Shin. "Dig!" I said while reprimanding myself for the sloppy play. I should have just gone for another dodge with dig rather than trying to match up. So what if Surge got off a swift? It wasn't more of an irritant.

Surge nodded his head and as I had expected ordered another swift before bellowing. "Extreme speed to the other side of the field!" This saw him dodging the attack from my Shin. I clicked my teeth at that before eyeing the field. "Shin! Metal Claw into Hydrojet! Drag your blades along behind you!"

Surge frowned at me as my pokemon surged forward with a watery envelope surrounding him. I could tell he was tempted with the water in play but I could also see him judging the metal claw attachment. "Use swift again!"

"Go into Dig!" I ordered once more. Now that the field had large gouges across it I knew Raichu couldn't rely on speed to escape this hit. Surge's follow up swift again did little before his Raichu took another solid hit that saw it tumbling across the field.

He clicked his tongue and raised his pokeball. "Good match, wasn't sure you were serious with your pick of Kabutops." Shin happily crowed at that praise before hustling over to me. I plucked a rag off my belt to rub his already glossy rock shell. Surge chuckled as Shin crooned into the cloth. "Hell of a pokemon to have in your roster."

"He's not the only of his type that I have," I revealed.

"Seriously?" Surge stared at me and I grinned. His expression turned into outright gaping as I popped two more pokemon to show off my Omaster, and Aerodactyl. Omaster glanced around before waving her arms about happily while Aerodactyl snorted and took off to circle the area.

"Don! Circle up high and see if there is anything I need to be worried about. Pokemon or people alright?"

"Aero!" screeched my flying type as it caught a thermal to soar.

"Damn Brock. You going to use all of them?"

"Shelly's not up to the others in combat strength." I leaned down and rubbed at Omaster's shell. "She's alright for the four and up matches but she's not one of my top six." Shelly merely nodded at this before tapping Shin for his attention. The two pokemon began to talk to each other and I turned to Surge. "I think if anything Don is going to be the one that Lance is most jealous of."

"Is it Dragon typed? I assumed Rock-Flying."

"It looks close enough though, no? You know Lance has a Gyrados and a Charizard right?"

"Yeah, beast pokemon, both of them. Gyrados knows thunder so watch out for it yeah?"

"I have an easy matchup for that. I'm hoping he tries to bring it out first. If not, I have someone that can set up for me."

"Heh that Golem of yours?"

I nodded before holding out a pokeball. "Speaking of which, I had an egg hatch the other day."

Surge perked up. "That what I think it is?" I nodded and handed him the ball. Like a kid at christmas Surge instantly opened his present to reveal a Geodude.

"Geo-dude!" Surge looked over the pokemon appreciatively before rubbing a hand over the rougher top. He drew it back and tilted his head in thought before drawing back his hand.

"Magnetic rock?"

"You'll need to feed him some electrically charged rock in his diet and keep him in a charged environment." I smiled at the little guy, "Think that's going to be an issue for you?"

"Heh! No way! Thanks! How am I gonna pay you back for this?" He gestured to the pokemon that was happily thumping his chest and demanding a fight from Shin. My Kabutops spat a tiny glob of water only for the Geodude to flinch before roaring as the 'challenge' was accepted. "Heh! I like this punk's spirit! He's an electric type that's for sure!"

I grinned at Surge's pokemon before handing him a sheet of paper. Surge read through it before frowning. "Hehe Shiny types or King variants? Yeah, I can see this guy being worth one of them. Corsola? You don't have one of them?" I shook my head in answer. "Nosepass, Bonsly and what the hell…. Roggenrola? Rockruff? Carbink? Never heard of those pokemon before, where the hell'd you hear of them?" He looked up from the list.

"I keep an ear out. Their original regions might not have opened their borders officially yet so the League won't have announced them."

"More like your psychic girlfriend knows and told you?" Surge said leadingly.

"I have done no such thing," said Sabrina appearing at my side with her teleport. Surge flinched back, his arms pinwheeling before he fell onto his backside. From the ground, he gave her a scowl.

"You been lurking long?"

Sabrina didn't deign to offer a response for that, outright ignoring her fellow Gym Leader. Don screeched and plummeted from the sky at Sabrina's sudden arrival.

"Don! No! Friend!" I said, shouting as loud as I could.

Sabrina eyed him for a moment before popping a pokeball to reveal an Alakazam who hovered in front of Sabrina.

"Don!" This time he listened and wheeled away. I sighed before shaking my head. "Sorry about him, I'll need to use him in a fight today. He's very aggressive when he's brought out and with Shin getting a chance he probably wants to throw down himself to prove he's still strong."

"I would be fine with that." She placed a hand on Alakazam's shoulder and the hyper-smart pokemon nodded to her before smirking upwards.

"Before that, think you can set some time up for my Selene and Quirina? I need to work out which of them will be fighting."

"Selene is better," Sabrina didn't even hesitate to voice her opinion. I opened my mouth before nodding.

"Yeah actually, Quirina wouldn't work well with Lance's matchups. Selene is in then."

"My Alakazam wants another rematch against Titan." The Alakazam in question didn't turn but I felt its attention focus on me nevertheless.

I smirked, "After he fights Don, and if he's still up for it, sure." The challenge in my tone made the Alakazam snap to look at me before scoffing as he redirected his attention up towards the circling Don. "First let's train Selene." With a press of a button Selene floated upwards.

"Luuuunatone!" greeted the pokemon. Sabrina smiled as her eyes glowed slightly as a link formed between her and my pokemon. Surge walked up to me before nodding.

"Reckon I'll head off before someone spots I'm missing from Vermilion."

"Thanks for coming Surge, Shin needed the match up."

"Yeah, didn't seem that way. Your Pokemon are going to shock a lot of people. I'm surprised at how much depth you've got for all of them having a rock type."

"People underestimate them cause they only see Geodudes and Onix, with a lot of trainers facing them for the first badge challenge. They think they're weaker than they are in truth."

"Reckon Lance will know about Titan?"

"I'd love for him to be that proud, but I don't think he got to be Champion from not crossing his t's and dotting his i's."

"Shame. It'll be a shock for a lot of people that didn't track you beyond your Kanto circuit. They probably think your Rhydon is your starter."

I grinned at that before nodding. "Sure… my Rhydon."

Surge squinted at me before shaking his head. "I won't satisfy my inner Meowth right now but I know that look." I merely nodded and tapped my nose. Surge chuckled as he opened a Pokeball to reveal a Fearow that had a saddle which he swung up into.

"See you at the conference Brock!" He said before taking off. I waved him off before turning back to the next round of training I had lined up for today.

"So what should we be working on with Selene?"

Sabrina gave me a look. "We will be working on her versatility with her psychic powers." Selene bumped into Sabrina with a happy trill before straightening when Sabrina gently pushed her away.

"You may begin by levitating as many items as you can, nothing can be the same shape or size." I watched for a few minutes before understanding that I was very much superfluous. It was still interesting to watch the three psychics train themselves.

Selene flagged first. Alakazam nodded at her efforts but you could tell she was exhausted with how she wavered with her hovering. Sabrina stared at Selene for a moment before nodding herself. "You have done well. Rest and consider what you've learnt today." She glanced towards me then before looking at her Alakazam. "I believe Alakazam was promised a fight?"

I tugged out a whistle and blew it. Sabrina placidly watched me as we waited for Don to return. With anyone else this would be very awkward. I'd grown used to silence with Sabrina. She was a very deep thinker. You could say something offhand and she'd contemplate it from a variety of different angles for hours. Sometimes she'd dredge up something you said days ago. Or she'd just sit and think. It was one of the things she liked about having me around.

She'd told me once that I was good for that. A comfortable quiet. Apparently being able to hear people's thoughts made her life rather frustrating. I could only get a vague idea of what that might be like. She likened it to having a constant crowd shouting over themselves in a small room. In this case the room just so happened to be her mind. As a child it had pained her.

And then along had come a boy with an inkling of an idea regarding Dark-type energy that made him a 'quiet' mind. Soothing almost.

At the time I had been focused on beating her with my pokemon. Then she had marched up and given me the Marsh badge only to announce she was going to join me for the rest of the circuit. And there I had been trying to lessen my footprint on what was supposed to be canon.

I shook my head before looking her over.

The small smile was enough to let me know how she was doing. "Anything planned for when the circuit is over?"

"I will be joining you at the Plateau," she said firmly before brushing her hair over her shoulder. "Otherwise I have nothing of note."

"Your family isn't doing anything?"

"Mother thinks it would be a good idea to go to the beach together as a… Family…"

"Don't like that idea?"

"It's very bright at the beach and I don't like the looks and thoughts I get when I go there."

"Ah, shame you'd look…" I trailed off before my tongue could talk me into a trap. Sabrina arched an eyebrow.

"I'd look?" Sabrina of course didn't relent.

"You'd look very nice."

"Nice," her voice had gotten flat and I knew she was fishing in her own way but that didn't stop me from tripping myself into the trap.

"You'd look… attractive. You're a very attractive woman Sabrina alright?"

She stared at me for a moment before nodding her smile back in place before she looked away. "Thank you." The quiet returned.

I squatted down and watched a slowly growing black dot form into Don. I now found myself willing him to speed up for the coming fight.

"You are also quite attractive."

I looked back to her studiously not looking at me. "Hmmm thanks Sabrina." I half turned before looking back only to shake the idea off. She wanted me to go to the beach with her, didn't she? I turned that over in my head. I really shouldn't encourage her. I was still squeamish having 'dated' her as children. I didn't want to encourage her or offer something that I couldn't give. Don arrived and thankfully ended my mental torment.

He hovered and eyed the Alakazam with hate filled eyes. Alakazam made things worse by huffing and dismissing him. I grinned knowing what the hyper-intelligent pokemon was doing.

"Keep your cool Don, he's toying with you before the fight. This is just banter." Don glared at me before recalling our own training sessions. He growled before flapping and waggling his legs in a provocative manner. I had no idea how that translated but I didn't expect anything too refined from an 'Ancient' pokemon.

It got a narrowing of eyes from Alakazam so it must have done something.

"Ready?" I asked Sabrina.

She nodded once. "Alakazam, Psybeam."

And like that the next match began. Sabrina had not bothered with any 'fair start' like Surge had been.

Don folded his wings but the attack was fast. Knocking him out of the sky with a mere grazing blow.

"Get off the ground! You're a sitting Farfetch'd there!"

"Gravity," Sabrina continued her onslaught making it harder for Don. I'd asked for as much but I knew Don was going to have a tough time with this match up. He struggled to get his legs underneath himself.

"Stone Edge! Make him move!" Don glared at the Alakazam that was holding him down with the power of his mind. For a moment I thought he was going to launch himself forward to attempt a take-down instead of listen but rocks formed and fired off.

"Teleport," said Sabrina tonelessly.

Rocks flew into the spaces Alakazam had been only for him to dodge easily. "Don you need to act faster! Lance's Dragonite is one of the best pokemon around! If you can't handle an alakazam I won't be able to use you!" I said. Mentally it was a much different story. Alakazam with teleport would technically be harder to fight. I'd need to make sure Don fought some speedy flying types but right now was about getting him faster in his siring sequence. Don responded like I knew he would Rock blasts flying faster.

I swung my arm into a blank area. "Fire there!" Don did as I asked and he was rewarded as Alakazam teleported into the hit. He took the blow and was hurled back. When he rose he made a show of dusting himself off and scoffing.

Don growled. "Leap up now while he's distracted!" This time don was able to leap for the skies, unhindered now that Alakazam wasn't focussing the gravity onto him.

"Dragondance Don!" My pokemon tipped himself into a tailspin before alighting with a small growl. Sabrina made a gesture and her pokemon formed a barrier in front of himself.

"Stone Edge again!"

"Psychic," replied Sabrina. This time the attack came in the form of Alakazam grabbing the stones that had formed Don's attack and hurling them back at him.

"Evasive maneveurs Don! Go Lo—" I cursed as he went high. In doing so he made it easier to spot his profile. "Don get low! You're easier to hit in the sky! Close to the ground you can throw up dust and obscure yourself with turn about!"

This was not something I would be able to do in my match with Lance. I obviously had a lot of small kinks to work out to get Don's battling up to snuff. Don took a stone to the wing and dropped before regaining control. He adopted the new dodging pattern and while he didn't have the thermals to work with he was able to throw up dust and rocks as chaff for attacks meant for him. This meant Alakazam had to work for it more. "Dragon dance again!"

"Psybeam!"

"Drop to the ground! Create a sinkhole!" Don hit the ground this time dodging the attack before glaring at the alakazam. I was quick to follow up before Alakam's attack ended. "Go close while using Stone Edge around the area!"

Alakazam suddenly found it much harder to teleport as Don closed on him. "Psybeam again!" ordered Sabrina.

"Ice fang before he hits!" I bellowed. Don's jaws snapped onto alakazam's shoulder and ice flowed down the limb making the super-intelligent pokemon flinch. "Again!"

Don got in another hit. "Finish it, Psybeam." Sabrina stayed calm. Her Alakazam raised a hand and pointed the palm right at Don. Don was blown off and landed hard into the ground.

I looked down into his crater as he weakly struggled before slumping down. "Good fight buddy. We both need to get better."

Across from us, Alakazam must have used recovery on himself. Sadly for him, the ice didn't vanish revealing he'd been partially frozen from Don's attacks.

Don might have ended up losing but he put up enough of a fight to deny Alakazam his rematch against Titan. Which set Don in a nice frustrated state and much more pliant for the next week at least of training I could put into him. I had multiple points of information that I needed to address for both of us.

It might have seemed cruel to set Don up like this with a match I didn't expect him to win. But sometimes it was important to crush a pokemon's pride to get them to listen to you. It wasn't a method I liked to use but one of the best to use to get some serious training in with Don in the lead up to the fight with Lance.

I didn't have time to be nice with Don's pride. I needed him working hard, not strutting around with a chip on his shoulder.

He might have lost but that was all according to plan.



I toyed with the spreadsheet to play with the gym's earnings and expenditures. If I accounted for the amount of food that I could save with an expedition while trading off human resources required I might come out slightly ahead which would be worth it for a few planned trips. I could enlist a few of my siblings to trade out for Rocko who had put in for leave and then—

My door opened up and a voice called out to me.

"Big brother?" I looked up to find Suzie rubbing at her eyes and yawning hugely. "You're not asleep?"

I resisted the urge to give a sarcastic reply before nodding. "Yeah, I had some work for the Gym to catch up on. Got a lot on my plate Suzie. What's up? How come you're still awake?" I almost asked if she'd had another accident but knew that would only anger her. She hadn't had any accidents in a few months now.

"I had a bad dream," she said directly to the floor. I huffed.

"That's alright. We all have those sometimes."

"Even you?" She peeked up at me. I nodded.

"Want some warm milk to help you relax? Then you can brush your teeth again before bed."

"I don't have to brush my teeth if I drink milk! It's white like my teeth!" Her logic was probably perfect for a five-year-old.

"Ha! I wish it worked that way, but no you brush your teeth if you eat or drink anything."

"Even water?" I paused, stumped before shaking my head.

"Ah, actually not water. Water gets a pass." She considered that deeply for a long moment before eventually nodding.

"I want a cookie as well!"

I sighed. "Milk and no cookie."

"Milk and cookie, otherwise it's just weird!" She waved her arms about in what been to emphasize the 'weirdness' of no cookie and milk. I caved and gave her another nod.

After giving her the cookie and her milk which I enjoyed alongside her I led her up to the bathroom. There I oversaw her brushing her teeth atop a stool just for her while I did my own. Then I settled her into bed in the room she shared with Tilly. Before I got a chance to leave she spoke up again.

"Can I have a story?"

"Another story?" I said pointedly while staring at the Detective Pikachu's adventure book I had read earlier.

"I want a real story. One about pokemon!" she said while crossing her tiny arms. I noted the emphasis on 'real'. So nothing that would qualify as 'little girl' material but still age-appropriate.

I considered that before moving back and sitting down with my back against the wall. "Would a story about the prettiest rock type pokemon be enough?"

"Graveller?" she said, likely thinking of the maid like pokemon that was probably asleep in the older girl's room.

"No, even prettier. It's so pretty that this pokemon is known as the Jewel pokemon, but it is also one of the toughest pokemon out there. It has to do with the diamonds that make up its body."

"Diamonds! Really? Wow, that must be a pretty pokemon!" Her eyes widened as her little mind began to imagine what such a pokemon must look like.

"Yup! If any trainer had it, they'd do great at contests just from how pretty it is!"

"What's its name?" Suzie said, snuggling down into her blanket and watching me.

"Diancie. Diancie the Rock Fairy type pokemon."

"There's not a Fairy-type pokemon. I know, I learnt about that in school!"

"Really? They taught you that at Pre-school? I'm impressed!" Suzie puffed up her chest before nodding. I made a show of looking left and right, "Well I'm going to tell you a secret. Can you keep it for me?"

"Yeah!" She said seriously. I smiled, not really minding if she blabbed like I expected her to a friend. People wouldn't take her too seriously until the official position statement from the League was released in a year or so.

"There's going to be a new typing announced soon."

"The Fairy type!?" She said, understanding what I meant immediately. I nodded.

"Yup! Pokemon like Clefairy aren't just Normal-type."

"Wow! What are they strong and weak against?" I nodded, pleased at her serious question.

"They're weak to Steel, and poison, with Dark, fighting and bug not being as effective. But guess what?"

"What?"

"They're super strong against Dark, Fighting and… Dragon types which they're immune to damage from."

She gasped. "You could use Diancie against Lance and beat him up!" She shot up. "We need to get you a Diancie! Where do we go to get one?!"

I put a hand on her shoulder. "Hey, Hey It's alright. My pokemon and I have been working hard. And I'm sorry to say that Diancie are super, super rare."

"As rare as Legendary pokemon?"

I shook my head. "Not that rare, but they're up there." Technically with the games, Mythical pokemon were tougher to get but Suzie didn't need to be told that. She needed dreams and thoughts filled with potential rather than cold harsh truths.

"Do you think you'll ever get a Diancie?"

"I'd love one but I think I'd have to give it to someone."

"Who?"

"You, " I said before bopping her nose. "Then I know you'd always be safe. If I ever get one I'll make sure to give it to you alright?"

Suzie grinned and gave me a hug. "Sure big brother."

"You'll go to bed now?"

"Alright, thanks for the story."

I stroked her hair before stepping out of the room. "Good night Suzie, love you."

"Good night Brock, I love you!" she said before shutting her eyes. I watched her for a moment before moving to the office.

For a moment, I thought I saw a light flicker on around a corner but none of them seemed to be fluttering. In the office, I reviewed the spreadsheet. It was as good as I was going to get it. I had everything as ready as I could get it. Now I just had to go to the Indigo Plateau for the conference that was coming up and throw down my challenge to Lance.




A.N. Special thanks to my patreons! I'd also like to thank Raikor for editing and beating this chapter.

Please leave a like, and comment with your thoughts!

After thinking about it for a bit I will hold off on releasing double chapters outside of patreon but only after another month. This is just an easy way for me to bolster the lead that the story will have with pateron.
 
I was so hyped for kleavor but Kabutops is pretty good too. Surprisingly versatile pokemon. Lunatone is also a nice shout, seems Brock got a little further out than I thought. No Coal boy though. Sadge.

Might be doubling down on same dual types though.
 
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No coal boy against Lance makes sense. Everything except his Charizard and Aerodactyl (In game) can learn water type moves (Rain Dance doesn't count). Having a major weakness like that against a pokemon with no native strengths is a bad matchup. Not insurmountable (It's pokemon) but still a major handicap.

He might have one of them sitting around back at the Gym. He didn't have Rolycoly on his wishlist for Surge after all
 
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