Chapter 6: Flames Past
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Ah, the Fire Club. My early days with the Pokemon TCG were spent there. Back then, 'Mister Gentleman' had been a way to appear more important. Amusingly, I seemed to have grown into it rather well!
Surprise Colosseum music there. And I see that we’re getting some really deep cut lore about the Gentleman’s name there. Even if it makes me wonder what his proper one is.
I stepped into the familiar lobby of the club and took in the nostalgic decor. My feet stood upon the obsidian floor. Flames from a couple of small fire bowls in the far corners delighted my ears with their crackling before a group of young kids entered the club with some idle chatter. I ignored them as I continued my trip down memory lane.
Rugs connected to the lounge and main club room. They were red and orange with diamond-shaped patterns. A large square symbol for fire comprised the center of the lobby in the same way as the other clubs. The walls were dark orange at the bottom and gradually shifted to yellow towards the top. A splendid theme altogether! There was only one change since my last visit: a vending machine in the corner full of electric handheld fans.
I wonder if this is what the place actually looks like in the games, since this feels like it’d be a pretty swanky environment to hang out in in general.
Suddenly, a young boy from the group of kids was reaching into one of the lit bowls!
Before I could do anything to warn the lad,
Gotan dashed forward, dunking both heads
straight in, catching them on
fire!
See the last reaction image, really.
Gotan screeched, dashed around
for a few seconds, and savagely beat his heads into the floor to put out the flames! This sent the boy into an
uncontrollable laughing fit, causing him to forget
all about touching the flame.
Gentleman: “Oh, so his masochism
is capable of accomplishing positive effects. Even if clearly this place has let itself go for teaching its members about basic health and safety procedures.”
It even got a chuckle out of
me...
Gotan appeared happy. Was it from lighting his own head on fire or was it from potentially helping a child? Likely the former... Crazy bird…
Gentleman: “Not sure
why I’m finding this funny, but you know what, I’m just not going to question it and move onto demolishing my old club right now.”
Swooping in with his Feathermaster, Rick gathered up the stray singed feathers.
Vacuuming away the evidence of Gotan's apparent altruism. "Fantastic! I've been wanting
burned variants!"
Ohhhh boy...
Gentleman: “I… don’t even want to know what other ‘variants’ of Gotan’s feathers you want right now, do I? Or the various things that Gotan’s going to do to get you them for that matter.” >_>;
With the crisis averted, I returned my attention to the vending machine as I approached and peered through the glass.
Inside were sections for two versions: Doduo and Scyther. There were considerably less Scyther fans than Doduo, but the same amount of space was dedicated to each. Clearly, Scyther was more popular, as it should be. I was tempted to buy one, but figured I wouldn't need it since I only expected a few duels there. Not enough time for the usual high temperature of the club to bother me. I reasoned that my younger self might have enjoyed such a fan in here.
Huh, surprised that there’s only two variants there given that if the manufacturer was branching out into Pokémon that only exist as TCG characters, that there’d be demand for more than just Scyther.
I’ll just chalk that one up to the ‘absurdium’ factor that this setting has going on in the background.
Since my youth, the members and master of the club had all rotated out. Ken, my old rival, was now Club Master. His dedication to fire surpassed mine, but at the cost of overall effectiveness since he refused to use other types. Club Masters and members were required to use their club's type in their decks, but were free to mix in other types. I no longer had to use fire in my decks, but I generally preferred to. Over the years, my rivalry with Ken became one of mutual respect. I believe my tendency to use Fire helped.
Just going to be keeping an eye on this, since this and the chapter length sure smells like a sign that the battles here aren’t going to be anywhere near as much of a cakewalk as last time.
I entered the main hall with my entourage trailing behind me. Rick occasionally activated the Feathermaster 5,000 to pick up Gotan's stray feathers along the way.
Gentleman: “Is it really necessary for that thing to be so
loud?”
Rick:
As we proceeded into the main room of the club, I noticed Ken kneeling down and polishing a small decorative torch on his raised golden-colored stage. He was wearing his usual purple suit. Ken seemed to be dealing with a particularly stubborn smudge and was focused upon his task.
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Non-sprite art jumpscare there. I wonder if this is from a manual or if this is another commission you made, but it’s definitely nice-looking.
The stage had four steps leading up to it and was adorned with four small torches in the corners like the one Ken was working on. Separate platforms farther out on both sides each contained a row of three tall torches. The first two had flames, as one might expect. The last was appropriately topped with a decorative glass orb containing the TCG symbol for fire. Continuing past those were oversized shelves big enough to fit a couple large objects on. Being empty, they always felt a bit tacked-on.
Running from the door to the stage was a long rug. The middle of it was covered by another larger rug of a large flame-like icon that was symmetrical and almost too geometric to be recognized as flame. Along each side of the icon was a row of small fire bowls.
Couple small errors there. I see the setting description is a lot more on-point this time around. Dunno if that was an internal re-adjustment or if it’s a deliberate meta thing given that this club in particular matters more to the Gentleman, but it’s a nice touch.
I directed my gaze upward.
I always found the ceiling to be an enjoyable spectacle since it had been styled to resemble the inside of a volcano. It stretched up as high as a three story building to the highest point in the middle where a small round opening was closed off by a window.
The club occupied a corner of our vaguely square-shaped island and was attached to the side of our land's only volcano. While it always contained lava and produced rings of smoke, there were no historical records of eruption. The same held true for the one on GR Island and the one on Neo Island. According to scientific discoveries, only deep-sea volcanoes were capable of eruption, but those eruptions hadn't been substantial enough to create another island in all of recorded history.
Some more errors and neat description. Also, that’s some fascinating worldbuilding for this setting, since those are certainly some skewed expectations relative to reality.
But it was time to focus on my reason for visiting.
Scattered about were all the club members I recently defeated in my run for Champion.
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Ken dropped his polishing cloth as he saw me, stood up, and called out. "Mister Gentleman! We meet again!" Leaping from the stage into a jog, he approached.
Ken: “... You
are still going by that, right? Since just saying, if you were ready to start using your real name, I’d be fine with that, too.” ^^;
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"Ken." I nodded.
"Why is Rick here? I don't think I've ever seen you go places with him before! It's just like this crazy tabloid!" Pulling out a folded paper from his back pocket, he handed to me.
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Wait, is the fire background emote supposed to come
before Ken asking about Rick, or…? Since something about the placement feels a bit odd, not least of all since it’s not obvious from context that his mood really shifted beforehand.
Also, hello, surprise Colosseum music.
He handed the tabloid to me as I took a couple minutes to read it as Rick hovered over my shoulder to do the same:
Sixth Sense
Sensational Secret Scoop
Broke Champion Works Side-Gig of Doduo Feather-Collecting To Pay Bills!
The Champion was sighted on main-street with Science Club Master Rick in a sad and desperate attempt to make ends meet!
Their plan? To shadow a random Doduo all day collecting feathers to sell!
Rick was hard at work with his vacuum trying to train the Champion on vacuum techniques!
Our Champion, full of despair that no one will duel him anymore, barely had his heart in learning...
To donate to our champion relief fund, please contact our office at 555-555-5556. Operators are standing by.
Shots fired. I’d complain about the tabloid text being a bit too on the nose, but I feel that it’s funnier this way. Anyways, let’s check in on the Gentleman and how he’s doing right now:
Gentleman:
Of
course the stupid tabloid would include pictures to try to substantiate it out of probably hundreds taken... Somehow, I imagined I would never see any of those 'relief funds'... Whatever organization or person was behind it, they didn't even TRY to get things correct!
They just stirred up the biggest scandals possible!
Which would be…? Like I’m not sure what the Gentleman is really getting at here.
Rick snorted. Not a care in the world for his reputation... Clearly, he found it almost as funny as
Ken did!
Rick: “To be fair,
I wasn’t the one who got labeled as the broke guy who was terrible at making plans-”
Gentleman: “Okay, can you
not right now?!”
[ ] With a sigh I explained the events that lead to Doduo and Rick accompanying me.
I think that this works better with a bit more meta prompting for the Gentleman to explain himself, whether by Ken bluntly asking for an explanation or him just staring at him and the message coming across implicitly.
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"So now this guy follows you around, recording matches, and sucking up Doduo feathers?! That's
hilarious!" Ken laughed. "Well, if you're here to duel the club members, you might want to know that we've been training pretty hard lately. John might be a tough opponent..."
Gentleman: “Ken, just show me where this ‘John’ is so that way I can hurry up and go home and drink away this embarrassment right now.” >_>;
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His eyes intensified with a knitted brow as he leaned in whispering, "
I think Jonathan recently surpassed me. As a Club Master I can't let that become known. I've been telling him I go easy on him in duels, but I need to knock him down a peg... Do an old buddy a favor?"
Gentleman: “I’m going to get paid if I do this, right?” ^^;
I chuckled before whispering back. "
Things sure do change don't they? I bet if the old you knew you would be asking me
for a favor, he would have set the whole club
on fire! You're in luck though. I AM here to beat everyone without losing any games, if I can manage."
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"Thanks, pal." Ken's gaze softened. "I'll owe you one."
Gentleman: “... ‘I’ll owe you one’? Ken, I
am getting paid for this… right?” .-.
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Smiling, I shrugged. "Well, I still have to duel them first. My deck is still in the early stages of testing, but it
has gone undefeated against members of three clubs, so I'm feeling optimistic."
I
assume that the Gentleman’s luck won’t be running out here, but boy is this tempting fate right about now.
Ken turned to the rest of the club.
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"Listen up, club!" He swept his arm out towards them. "Today we have the rare opportunity to duel the Champion using a deck of all-commons! He's taken down
three clubs without a single loss and wants to do the same to
us! Are you guys gonna take that?!" Making a fist from the extended hand, Ken grit his teeth.
That sounds like some Grade-A schmuck bait if I ever heard it, just saying.
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Adam was the first to speak up. He looked to be ten. He was wearing the standard Fire Club reddish-orange tracksuit with a yellow zipper. Many days of my youth were in a uniform just like that.
He spoke in his usual nasally tone. "You may have beat us last time, Champion, but we've been training! I'm finally going to beat you!"
I’m hearing him with the same voice as Stickler from the
Cuphead show right now.
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The next to speak was John. He was wearing his usual pokeball cap and was twelve.
"All-commons? Is that some kind of joke?" He sneered. "
No one can beat me with all commons. Not even a Champion! I look forward to seeing you
try..."
Famous last words. I sure hope you left your milk money home today, John.
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Jonathan had waited to speak last. He was eleven by my memory.
"This should be fun." With a hand on his deck pocket, he was calm but determined.
Cue the back-to-back curbstomps in 3… 2…
My first duel commenced against Adam. He used a deck that ran the same types as myself, with Pokemon like Ninetails, Raichu, Magneton, and Rapidash. And yet, despite him using an unrestricted deck, it paled in comparison to the speed and power of my own. It wasn't long before he was overwhelmed and defeated by the potent attacks from my Voltorb.
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Adam frowned. "I guess even if you
are using all-commons you are still the
Champion. You are also the most powerful fire duelist in apparent recorded history. I accept my defeat."
I’d make a pithy comment about that being a skill issue, but yeah, sounds like even Adam acknowledged it there. That’s definitely a change of pace from the bewilderment and shock that we’ve seen the Gentleman’s typical opponents display after their defeats.
High praise! I tried to think of a way to humbly refute it, but everything he said was technically the truth.
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"You had a good run and even knocked out a couple of my Voltorb in the process. Good game." Holding out my hand Adam accepted and shook it.
Gentleman: “Alright, and I don’t mean to be rude, but I
do have a mortgage to pay, so let’s move onto that next challenger right about now…” ^^;
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The moment our shake ended, John spoke up. "I'm not surprised that you beat Adam. He's
always been weak. Unlike me! All my training has paid off in
spades and it
’s time for me to end your all-common reign!" He held an arm out towards me as if he fancied himself a Champion.
I fought back the urge to roll my eyes. This guy was full of himself…
Honestly, that’s a
lot more polite than I was expecting, since I was half expecting open mockery to kick in, even if the Gentleman thus far has been a bit nicer than that in this story.
Our four-prize duel began. John used Arcanine, Ninetales, Rapidash, and Magmar Lv. 31. The setup of the game went abysmally. I lacked energy for any viable attack options even though I had Doduo, Porygon, and a Voltorb. My Gambler card failed the coin-flip so I was unable to draw enough cards. By the time I managed to take down his Magmar Lv. 31 he had too much momentum and I wasn't drawing enough cards to compensate. He whittled me down over several turns until the game resulted in my first loss with the deck.
Wow. The Gentleman actually took an L for once there.
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"Hah! You SEE THAT! I'm the
best!" He placed his hands on his hips.
Oh, hello, Pyrite Town music. And yeah, I can already tell that this kid is going to be nice and obnoxious there. Even if I’m kinda wondering if there should’ve been a bit more reaction from the Gentleman here. Like how
does he react to taking his first out-and-out loss here? Especially when he’s got money troubles weighing on him. Also, how is
Gotan reacting to taking an outright loss given that he seems to be connected to the Gentleman’s performance in his card games in some capacity.
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Shaking his head, Jonathan chimed in. "I wouldn't get too full of yourself there, John. Do you
really think that's what the
Champion's deck is made of? I think it's pretty obvious how unlucky he was in that duel. If you want to brag, do it after beating him two more times in a row." He closed his eyes and smiled.
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Looking down, John was motionless. "Full of myself you say... fine then. I'll beat him as many times as it takes for you to understand my power." He held up a fist.
Ah yes, just going and giving the Gentleman a free chance to get his lost winnings and prize cards back. Pride’s one hell of a drug there.
That Jonathan fellow had a keen eye! The luck in the duel was absolutely
dreadful! In any normal game I would have rolled right
through the setup John had...
Rick shook his head while smiling, jotting down a few notes. I think he understood how unlucky I got.
John: “Cope and seethe, old man. I’ll wipe you across the floor as many times as you please!”
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Our duel began. In my hand was:
Porygon Lv. 20
Ponyta Lv. 8
Voltorb Lv. 8
Lightning Energy x2
Energy Removal
Gambler
Boy, you sure were on a Colosseum music bent in this chapter, though it certainly feels fitting for the tension to be expected in a rematch with something to prove here.
I had enough energy to load up
Voltorb Lv. 8, but with it's low HP, it would be bad if I had nothing else to work with. I decided to play
Ponyta Lv. 8 as active to stall and give me time to accumulate energy on my other mon. I played
Porygon Lv. 20 and
Voltorb Lv. 8 to my bench while John only played a
Meowth Lv. 14.
I won the opening coin-flip and drew:
Doduo Lv. 10
Ponyta Lv. 8 had a retreat cost, so I was locked in where I might otherwise try for an early KO against his
Meowth Lv. 14 to win the game. I attached energy to
Voltorb Lv. 8 and passed.
John played
Bill to draw two cards and benched a
Magmar Lv. 31 followed by a
Ponyta Lv. 8. He then attached energy to
Meowth Lv. 14 and used the 'Earn Coins' attack. He then flipped coins getting two heads before getting a tails and drew two cards from it.
Hrm… while the hovertext is helpful at describing what the cards’
abilities can do, I feel like that here and in some earlier spots in the story, it was a bit harder to get a handle on what the actual
strategies that each player is going for would be. Given that the Gentleman is narrating this after the fact, I kinda wonder if it’d have been worth him delving a bit more into more of what he was aiming to do here and what he anticipated his opponents’ strategies to be.
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"How you like that CARD DRAW!?" With a sneer, John boasted.
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I yawned. "Drawing cards is only as useful as the deck itself." Perhaps it wasn't very gracious, but his misplaced arrogance irked me.
No, no, he absolutely earned that sort of response, Gentleman. Though is that a sign that there’s going to be a best two out of three? Since John
absolutely seems like the type who would insist that a loss right after a win would be a fluke.
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John set his jaw as he squinted at me.
I drew my next card:
Voltorb Lv. 8
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Ah,
now there were ideas. I benched the other
Voltorb Lv. 8 and attached another energy to my first one. I could have benched
Doduo Lv. 10, but it would just clutter my bench if I were to draw the other two
Voltorb Lv. 8 since the bench was limited to five mon. I then played
Energy Removal on
Meowth Lv. 14. Finally, it was time to try out
Gambler. Even if it failed, it would still draw one card. Almost
anything was better than
Doduo Lv. 10 at the time...
Unfortunately the coin-flip failed, but the card it let me draw was
Switch! I played it to get my
Voltorb Lv. 8 out as my active mon and attacked
Meowth Lv. 14 with Group Spark for 40 damage leaving it at 10HP. If he evolved
Meowth Lv. 14 I wanted it considerably damaged.
Holy dense paragraph, Batman! I do feel like this might have worked better dividing it up a bit more than what you had here since the coin flip sequence and onward feel like they would fit better in their own section to get a bit more focus.
John benched a
Vulpix Lv. 13, attached energy to
Ponyta Lv. 8, and passed his turn.
I drew:
Pokemon Trader
Useless on
its own, but
it could be used later to potentially fetch another
Voltorb Lv. 8! I KOed his
Meowth Lv. 14 with Group Spark and claimed my prize:
Pokemon Trader
Couple small typos there.
Yes, my deck was being hilarious today... Two Pokemon Traders in the hand had absolutely no benefit on their own.
Ah yes, I see that RNGesus has finally caught up with the Gentleman, since
that feels more like the sort of luck I’d expect from playing a Game Boy game.
John brought out
Ponyta Lv. 8, attached energy to
Magmar Lv. 31, and attacked for 20 damage with Fireworks bringing my
Voltorb Lv. 8 to 10HP. Not an ideal situation. He even won the coin-flip to keep his energy...
I drew my card:
Ponyta Lv. 8
Well at least I could get another
Voltorb Lv. 8 out. I played
Pokemon Trader to swap
Ponyta Lv. 8 for
Voltorb Lv. 8 and benched it making it my third one in play. Awkwardly, I could KO his
Ponyta Lv. 8. But if I did, John would just bring
Magmar Lv. 31 out and immediately KO my
Voltorb Lv. 8 in return. Since I wasn't ok losing my only attack-capable mon, it was time to shift to the defensive to buy time to draw more cards. I retreated
Voltorb Lv. 8 for
Ponyta Lv. 8 and passed my turn.
Gentleman: “(Aaaaand he’s about to be an obnoxious little snot about this, isn’t he?)” >_>;
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"What's a matter? You don't want to attack?" Bringing a hand in front of his gaping mouth, John poorly acted out a gasp.
Yeah, I figured that he’d be annoying about this.
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"Timing matters." I smiled.
John: “You know, if you ever get tired of coping and seething, you can just spare yourself the embarrassment and forfeit here.”
John attached another energy to
Magmar Lv. 31 and attacked with Kick for 10 Damage.
I drew my card:
Bill
Finally! Something that might help me regain my momentum! I wasted no time playing it and drew:
Voltorb Lv. 8
Bill's Teleporter
No time like the present. I played the
Bill's Teleporter, but the miserable piece of
garbage malfunctioned
again, denying me my four cards! I couldn't understand WHY. That prepaid service to Bill Inc. was NOT doing
its job of guaranteeing the blasted card to
work!
Gentleman: “(That kid has the most insufferable face imaginable right now, doesn’t he?)”
John:
Gentleman: “... Yeah, I figured.” >_>;
So now I was left with:
Voltorb Lv. 8
Pokemon Trader
I could swap it for
Dark Rapidash
, evolve, and retreat it, but I still had the same basic problem:
not enough cards! I sighed and passed my turn.
Cue the obnoxious crowing from John’s end of the table in 3… 2…
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Laughing, John waved his hands around overhead. "Oh
nooo! Your coin-flip failed! Too bad you aren't me. I'm sure
I would have got heads." He gestured to himself with his thumb.
Yeah, I figured he’d do something like that.
I resisted the urge to roll my eyes as he took his turn. He evolved
Ponyta Lv. 8 to
Rapidash Lv. 30, attached energy, and used Kick Away for 20 Damage with the added effect of it forcing me to switch a different mon to active. Not that it mattered since the others all had
zero retreat cost... I chose
Porygon Lv. 20.
I drew my card:
Fire Energy
Not what I needed, but at least it would enable
Porygon Lv. 20 to convert weakness. I attached it to
Porygon Lv. 20 and swapped back for
Ponyta Lv. 8 as a sacrificial defense to stall and passed my turn.
Gentleman: “(Seriously, what on earth is up with this luck this game?)” >_>;
John benched another
Vulpix Lv. 13, attached energy to it, and finished off my 10HP
Ponyta Lv. 8 claiming a prize in the process. He even used inferno to discard an energy to do 30 damage when he could have just attacked with Kick Away with no energy cost. The little
troll...
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"I don't even
need all my energy! I'm not just going to win this, I'm going to
humiliate you!" Drumming his fingers over his deck, John grinned widely.
Whelp, famous last words there, since I get the distinct vibe that had John played more conservatively, he’d likely have the Gentleman dead to right right now.
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"Careful there, John." I smiled. "This game is
far from over..."
I drew my card:
Porygon Lv. 20
Not what I needed, but at least I had a temporary plan. I benched
Voltorb Lv. 8, played
Pokemon Trader and swapped it for a
Doduo Lv. 10 from my deck. I benched it and retreated to it. Its 50HP would serve me well. Besides, Gotan was sure to love it judging from the gleam in his eyes.
Ah yes, Gotan’s masochism for the win here. Even if it makes me wonder if he’d faint along with the Doduo card in the event that its HP got depleted to zero.
Amusingly, Rick's eyes lit up much the same as he readied his trusty Feathermaster.
Priorities™!
I passed my turn.
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John moved his arm all around in the air as he played his
Bill in the most exaggerated way possible. Little twerp rubbing it in about drawing cards...
Gentleman: “Kid, just draw the damn cards already.”
He attached fire energy to
Vulpix Lv. 13 and evolved it to
Ninetales Lv. 35. His attack was Inferno for 10 damage without discarding energy.
Singed feathers exploded from Gotan as he smiled at the pain.
"Excellent!" Rick happily vacuumed them up out of the air. "More singed specimens!"
Gentleman: “That is
never not going to be weird for me, but you know what, I’m just going to not think too hard about it and be grateful that I still have 20HP left on Gotan to buy me time here.” .-.
I drew:
Energy Search
Well, at least I could get a lighting energy with it... I played it and attached the energy to
Voltorb Lv. 8. It was time to go on the offensive. I switched to my fully energized
Voltorb Lv. 8 and wiped out his
Rapidash Lv. 30 in one hit for 60 damage with Group Spark which let me claim my prize:
Energy Removal
Surprised no focus on John’s reaction given how arrogant he was earlier, since I’m sure that this reversal would’ve caught him quite off guard there.
John brought out Ninetales Lv. 35, attached another energy, and played Dancing Embers to flip eight coins doing 10 damage for each heads. The result was 30 damage, KOing my 10HP Voltorb Lv. 8 as expected. He was now down to two prizes. Things were getting rough.
See the above note, since thus far, John’s been
very vocal of when he had the upper hand in this battle, so it’s a little weird to see another such moment come and go in a fairly after-the-fact fashion there.
I brought out
Porygon Lv. 20 and drew my card:
Nightly Garbage Run (Rocket's Secret Machine)
Since I knew I would need more Lightning Energy, I played
Nightly Garbage Run (Rocket's Secret Machine) to send my KOed
Voltorb Lv. 8 and its energy back to my deck from the discard pile. I then played
Energy Removal on
Ninetales Lv. 35 and used Conversion 1 to switch the weakness of
Ninetales Lv. 35 from water to lightning.
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On his turn he stood up and twirled about like a ballerina before sitting back down and playing
Bill. Few things were as obnoxious as
that...
Don’t go tempting fate there, Gentleman. Since you’re still very early on in your overall journey right now.
He then attached another energy to
Ninetales Lv. 35 and thankfully only manage 30 damage, leaving my
Porygon Lv. 20 at 10HP.
It was the moment of truth. I needed a lighting energy or card draw that WORKED for a change!
Lightning Energy
Wait, wait, wait, so what’s the significance of-?
My lips curled into a smile. I attached the energy, swapped to
Voltorb Lv. 8 and ripped through his
Ninetales Lv. 35 for a whopping 100 damage after applying weakness! I claimed my thrid prize card:
Gambler
Okay, yeah, that’s quite the reversal there.
John brought out
Magmar Lv. 31. All it would take was a heads to add poison to his 20 damage attack and he would KO my
Voltorb Lv. 8. I waited with bated breath as he flipped the coin: Tails!
I released my breath and got a jab in at him. "A
tails?" My eyes widened. "I thought you were the
expert at coin-flips!"
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All emotion left John's face. "Laugh while you can. I'm only
two hits away from victory..."
Yeah, no, he walked right into that one, and fully deserved it there. >:V
"Not
quite." I chuckled.
I drew my next card:
Fire Energy
So, at this point, all I needed to do was abuse the hidden power of
Porygon Lv. 20: the inability of my opponents to recognize the threat of weakness conversion! But first, I attached my energy to
Doduo Lv. 10 and tried my luck again with Gambler: Tails. Of
course it was.
Coin-flips... The way to make
any simple game akin to walking
barefoot over HOT COALS! I drew my lone card from it:
Electric Energy
I blinked.
HUH?!
Wait, I’m not sure if I follow why this is-
I could have sworn they were LIGHTNING Energy! But I couldn't deny the information right in front of my eyes... Awkward as this was, that was the moment I realized I had called them Lightning Energy my ENTIRE LIFE! In an effort to remain consistent, I decided to maintain my error and continue to refer to them as Lightning Energy. Besides, they sounded cooler that way.
Ah, yes. That would certainly do it there.
But now it was time for the
crescendo of this little farce! I swapped to
Porygon Lv. 20 and used Conversion 1 to switch the weakness of his
Magmar Lv. 31 to lightning.
"Well, John? Look at my weak
Porygon Lv. 20 just sitting there waiting for you to attack it. Don't you just want to
KO it?" Gesturing to it, I grinned.
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John smiled. "Happy to oblige!"
Wait, John
didn’t see the Gentleman convert his Porygon2’s weakness? Or is that something that by design you don’t have to declare to your opponent upfront in PTCG?
The fool had no
clue what he just walked into!
He drew his card, attached another energy to one of his mon, and used Smokescreen to finish it off
Porygon Lv. 20 for 10 Damage.
"It's my win." Holding my chin in one hand, I displayed my dashing smile.
Cue the theme song:
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I brought out my fully energized
Voltorb Lv. 8.
John grit his teeth as his eyes widened at the realization of what was about to occur.
I drew my final card:
Voltorb Lv. 8
I benched it to make my final attack more impressive. I attacked with Group Spark for a mighty
120 damage! His 70HP
Magmar Lv. 31 was
nothing compared to it. I claimed the final prize of the game.
Oh, so I see the Gentleman isn’t above a little bit of showing off of his own there. Duly noted. >:V
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John was quiet. He shook his head as he walked away after picking up his cards.
I would have said something, but I imagined he was already taking the loss pretty hard. As a gentleman, I was against belittling others after winning a game even if they
had been arrogant…
I’m honestly surprised that he didn’t instantly demand a rematch for a best two out of three, since I honestly expected him to go straight to coping about his loss was the fluke and not the win.
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Jonathan now stood completely composed before me. "So, Mister Gentleman, looks like it's time." Clearly, he was unbothered by the losses of the other club members... "I've watched how you played to get a feel for your deck. I look forward to our duel." By his eyes I sensed the fire of his determination.
Something about his demeanor unsettled me... He reminded me of
myself at that age.
Well then, I guess we’ll find out next time if the Gentleman’s win-loss ratio gets another blemish on it, since
boy does that sound ominous for his chances there.
