Thread: Same Journey, Different Paths [Azecreth & JmBz]

Blue was unable to contain her glee as her Bulbasaur slammed Red's Squirtle down onto the ground. Sure, she wasn't able to win the battle instantly, but she nevertheless finally managed to land a hit on her opponent. The plant Pokemon loomed over the turtle girl, her somewhat prickly vines running over the water Pokemon's body and lewdly caressing her chest, between her legs, before it was unceremoniously shoved away. Good job, Bulbasaur! she said with a laugh, as her Pokemon made its way back to the side. It was clear from the look on the Squirtle's face that it had gotten hot and bothered by the move. If things went her way, she'd have this in the bag, not to mention another accomplishment for her to rub in Red's face. However, that line of thought was quickly derailed when her rival made his next move. Before she could tell her Bulbasaur to get out of the way, the plant girl was flat on her back, her leaves making a subtle crinkling noise on the floor and her vines thrashing wildly. Eyes wide, Blue quickly started shouting at the Pokemon, telling her to get up, push the Squirtle off, do SOMETHING besides laying there and taking it from the turtle girl...! Her voice died down, though, when she saw her Pokemon briefly spasm, a shrill cry escaping their lips before slumping. In spite of the type advantage that she had, Red had gotten lucky and made the Bulbasaur climax first. NO! Blue shouted in frustration, slumping down on her knees while gritting her teeth. She fumed silently for a few moments, calling her exhausted Pokemon back into their ball, before getting up. Unbelievable!! I picked the wrong Pokemon! she complained with an arrogant stamp of her foot. Professor Oak finally made his presence known again, having quietly clapped at Red's victory and now letting out a small chuckle as he walked up to his granddaughter. Now now, Blue, no need to say such things, he lightly chastised. There's no such thing as a 'wrong' Pokemon only an inexperienced one. I'm certain that, if you spend enough time with your Bulbasaur, the next time you two go against each other, the outcome will be different. Blue only gave out a small huff in response, turning her head to the side with her arms folded across her chest. However, after exhaling, she faced Blue, clenching her fist in determination and a grin on her face. Well, in that case, I'm gonna take my Pokemon into a bunch of fights to toughen her up! She pocketed her Pokeball, heading towards the door to begin her journey. But not before spinning on her heel one last time to look at the two of them. Gramps! Red! Smell ya later! she chimed in, thumbing her nose with her rival's name, before leaving. The Professor shook his head with a smile. Ah, she almost reminds me of myself when I was your age.... he murmured, before turning his attention back to Red. A job well done on your victory, Red. But try not to get in over your head. Things will not be so easy from here-on out, so keep on your toes. He then smiled. Now, I don't want to keep you. After all, I'm certain that you'd like to say goodbye to your mother, as well as any of your friends in Pallet Town, before you head off. After all, it might be a while before you come back home...