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Pokémon TCG2: Doduo Adventures - Book One: TCG Island

Chapter 19 - Interview of a Gentleman
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S for beta reading!

    Additional thanks to the following who submitted reviews!

    Astinus

    Chapter 19: Interview of a Gentleman
    (99)

    June 1st

    I had just finished breakfast when I received a phone call: '555-555-5555'.

    It was the day prior to my scheduled face-off with Nikki. I had planned to use it to collect my thoughts and focus my resolve.

    Rick had things to take care of again today, so it was just myself and Tango.

    I answered as a video call. "Stephanie."

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    She offered her usual smirk. "Mister Gentleman. It's been a while since you last sold your booster pack..."

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    I raised an eyebrow. "Missing your cut? Don't worry. I have the day off... It was about time to replenish my funds anyway. I trust you will continue your end of the bargain to slant the coin-flips of "Gambler" cards in my favor?"

    Stephanie nodded. "You bet. Just make sure you sell them. That's an awful lot of money you have tied up there. If something were to happen and you were unable to sell them... well, lets just say I would be unhappy. Especially after all this work I have been putting in for you..."

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    I tilted my head. "If something were to happen? Do you KNOW something I don't?"

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    She smiled. "Of course I do. I know several things you don't. I AM a psychic after all... Don't worry. You and I have this agreement going, so it's in my best interest to help you, right?"

    Something was off here... I couldn't put my finger on it.

    I squinted. "Uh huh..."

    Stephanie laughed. "So suspicious! But all I've done is help! Besides, you might not even die-" Her eyes then went wide. "O-oh! Got to go! I'm late for that... that thing I'm supposed to do! See you later!"

    Click.

    (100)

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    Tango tilted his heads.

    My eyebrows were raised with my mouth hanging open.

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    MIGHT not even DIE?!

    I then had a thought in the back of my mind... What if... THEY are now after me?

    I learned their secret with the Neo Island clones... What if they intend to torture me for information?! What if they install some kind of mind-control device in my brain?! What if they clone me and replace me with the clone?!

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    I shook my head.

    I could be there all day speculating about things that may or may not happen... There wasn't even any guarantee THEY were after me! Stephanie could have just been talking about a paint bucket dropped on my head or something! Maybe I would go to the ER and be back on my feet in a few days... No sense in getting hysterical about things...

    I let go a breath I hadn't realized I was holding.

    ...Well, regardless, more funds would be good...

    To the local card shop we went!



    I exited the card shop with my pockets now unburdened from booster packs.

    Walking briskly, I rounded the corner in between buildings towards my car.

    From the left, I passed by the same small alley I did earlier. In my peripheral vision, I noticed a figure of a person standing there!

    (101)

    The figure spoke the moment I came into view. "Are you the TCG Island champion?"

    The voice the figure used was strange and evidently filtered through some kind of voice-program. I couldn't even tell if the figure was a man or a woman! For that matter, I had no idea how old the figure was either!

    I stopped and turned towards the mystery person.

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    Tango went wide-eyed for a moment before finding a nearby trashcan to pluck in for Mew knew what! The bird made considerably less noise in the trashcan than I would have figured...

    Perhaps he used to pick through the garbage can of his previous owner looking for scraps to eat? Stealth would certainly aid in such a task... But it was no matter!

    I resumed my focus on the figure standing before me. They were wearing a light-gray body-suit. It reminded me of something a diver might wear. A mask with the Pokemon TCG colorless symbol was worn. It lit up yellow where the eyes and mouth were. I wasn't quite sure how they saw out of it... The mouth was a smile. The eyes were squinting. Around their neck was a white choker with big letters attached along the front. A red "G" a white "2" and a red "R".

    This person didn't even know who the champion of TCG Island was! Must have been another tourist... Judging from the choker, it seemed this person was from GR Island. Their apparel and location of our meeting was a bit disconcerting, but I had the day off anyway, so what could it hurt to indulge in a brief diversion?

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    I held my arms out. "Correct my dear, oddly-dressed tourist!"

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    The figure then leaned closer holding their hands together. "Splendid! I've been looking everywhere for you! In this suit, I go by GR2, but I am not a tourist. I am a talent scout on a mission for the King of GR Island! I've heard of your exploits with your all-common deck! Is it true you defeated club leaders with it?"

    Ah, it was about time I got some recognition abroad! And one could not find more concentrated talent than yours truly!

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    I gave a broad smile back. "Indeed I have! It's been quite the experience so far!"

    I then explained at length my various accomplishments and details of my decks since he mentioned he wanted to feature it in a GR Island magazine! Who knew how monumental such an occasion could be? Perhaps I was about to become world-renown?

    I took out my diary and wrote down their name, lest I forget it.

    GR2 waited patiently and oddly still.

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    I put my diary back in my pocket and looked up. "Erm, did you have any more questions for me?"

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    After a second GR2 looked like a jolt of electricity had just ran through their body as they turned to face me. "O-oh! Haha! No... I have all the answers I need... And far more than my wildest imagination... Many thanks to you... Champion..."

    GR2 grabbed a handle on a nearby rope that was dangling over the roof down next to them. Suddenly they were pulled up by some unknown mechanism over the roof and out of sight!

    I suppose I could have tried to chase after them from the ground, but they had obviously put a lot of thought and effort into their departure spectacle. Who was I to ruin a good moment for them?

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    I took some additional notes down in my diary for reference later. After all, if I were to visit their Island later, it wouldn't do to have no foreknowledge of their culture!

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    Tango then looked up with both heads from the trashcan. He scanned around with both heads for a moment and then resumed trotting alongside me as if both GR2 and the trashcan were never even a thing.

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    The remainder of the day was tense and quiet. I'd be seeing Nikki tomorrow. Since she runs a grass deck, I doubted she could even beat me once, but it was the drama of the overall situation that festered in my mind...
     
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    Chapter 20 - Light and Shadow
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S for beta reading!

    Additional thanks to the following who submitted reviews!

    Astinus

    Chapter 20: Light and Shadow

    (102)

    May 16th

    I allowed the rest of the club members to go home early for the day. Fat load of good they did anyway after the embarrassment of them losing to an all-common deck...

    I paced back and forth on my stage.

    That was NOT what I had in mind when I succeeded in getting all the other clubs not to duel Mister Gentleman...

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    The idea was for him to run out of money and hopefully force him to pick up some low-class job in a struggle to make ends meet... Him relying on UBI would also be acceptable since it would be the very bottom of our society. There he could live out his life in abject obscurity, fading from the minds of everyone.

    Who would have thought he would or COULD pull off using an all-common deck? Somehow, the elitist snob STILL walked all over us with it!

    I pulled out my directors chair from the back and perched it atop my stage. The lights were set in a rhythmic ambient pattern to help me think. I reclined in my chair with a hand to my chin as I began to ruminate.

    Mister Gentleman's visit today was a bit of a mixed bag. All the regular members continued to be disappointingly weak. I even tried to motivate them with Legendary Zapdos cards that I didn't have, but they STILL lost! It angers me that they put up such a pathetic fight. Even my own daughter...

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    No, it wasn't enough that he dragged me through the mud all those years ago... Now he had to drag Jennifer through the mud too! She was too innocent to know when she was being messed with. Watching that made me want to strangle him...

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    Fortunately, I'd had a lot of time to plan my revenge. I wasn't about to let my emotions ruin it all.

    Going back on my agreement to take Jennifer to the park wasn't fun, but she needed to know what a Doduo cloaca-wipe Mister Gentleman really was. Someday, she would thank me for helping her learn that. I couldn't believe he tried to say I used her just to get at him. What a piece of garbage...

    Speaking of garbage, it's disgusting how he tried to ingratiate himself with Jennifer and Heather. They were MY kids! NOT HIS!!

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    As for Nikki... Any second he lingered around her was a second too long...

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    Every time I heard her mutter his name in her sleep, my anger boiled... The only way she could truly be mine is if she stopped thinking about him... Or learned to hate him. I didn't know if I could get her to hate him, Mew knew I tried, but I couldn't be too overt or things would just unravel... No, the better method was to get her to stop thinking about him. But as long as he was celebrated by our society with their incessant talking and writing about him, that wasn't going to happen...

    It was all because of his champion title... Without it, he would be NOTHING! I wanted that champion title and he breezed ahead effortlessly and stole it from me. That's where my new plan came into play...

    He already looked bad to Jennifer and the rest of the Lighting Club. Once Jennifer would cry to Nikki, I could fill in the details a bit. I'd have a family discussion so Heather could understand too.

    As for his reputation, I'd done what I could getting Stephanie to write that tabloid about him. It cost me a month's salary, but was worth EVERY cent! She had quite the active imagination...

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    At that rate, it was only a matter of time before Mister Gentleman dueled his way through the Club Masters. Like a rat clinging to driftwood in a flood... Losing a game or two against the masters would not deter him. If I wanted to bring him down, my options were limited...

    I would have Nikki make the same stipulation as me: if Mister Gentleman lost a two out of three match against her, he would permanently forfeit his title of champion. He was still at his weakest using only commons in his deck... This way there would be two tries to dethrone him... One for my self, and one for Nikki... Though to be honest, I had no confidence in Nikki winning against him. If her grass types didn't get in the way, her adulterous feelings towards him would... So, I supposed I really only had one shot, but if I could take him down, hopefully Nikki would stop dreaming about that piece of filth...

    She had no clue that I knew about her feelings. To her credit, she at least had the decency to hide it. I would have rather not known, but her sleep-talking ruined it... Once this was done, I never wanted to hear her call out "Mister Gentleman" in her sleep EVER AGAIN!! Even if that was all I've ever heard her say on the matter, I KNEW what it meant! I was NOT stupid!

    Anyway... I paid Stephanie some more money to keep messing up the coin-flips for Mister Gentleman's "Gambler" card, so hopefully that would give Nikki and I an edge against him. Truthfully, I had hoped the coin-flip interference would have stopped him a while ago, but Stephanie couldn't always get perfect results with it. Too much 'company monitoring,' she said.

    Even if we couldn't make him lose his title, I had one more surprise in store for him... Stephanie had her hands in many useful things... It was through her that I got in touch with GR2.

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    I did have to pay a finder's fee to Stephanie, but what other choice was there? GR2's fee, however, was quite steep. I had to max out the credit cards and take out a personal loan for it... But they were worth their price, and I needed the job done right.

    GR2 was a true professional. They even performed a mock-kidnapping on me as a demonstration. Even aware it was coming, I still wasn't able to stop it. And GR2's deck? Monstrous... No common deck would stop it... Even I stood no chance!

    Mister Gentleman wouldn't know what hit him.

    It was perfect.

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    With our Champion gone, he would eventually fade from the public eye... Hopefully Nikki's mind would finally be faithful to me. And who knew? With him out of the picture, maybe I could finally become the champion I always should have been? Then, Nikki would look at me the way I'd always deserved and forget all about Mister Gentleman...
     
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    Chapter 21 - Floral Fury
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S for beta reading!

    Additional thanks to the following who submitted reviews!

    Astinus

    Chapter 21: Floral Fury
    (103)
    June 2nd

    It was time for the face-off with Nikki.

    Why did it have to be in such horrible circumstances?

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    I recalled Rick's plan. I needed to be angry at Isaac. Not that it would be hard to do THAT... But did I also have to be so unreasonable and unyielding towards Nikki? Could I really put on a good enough act for that? I suppose Rick did say he would help me with it. Hopefully his natural acting skills would make up for the lack of my own...

    Rick had recorded to his phone the discussion the two of us had regarding the plan to put on an act. He explained it was in order to properly explain to Nikki later that it was all just an act. Good thing too, because I didn't want poor Nikki permanently thinking I had no trouble harming her to get to Isaac!

    We stood in the lobby, poised to enter the main room of the Grass Club.

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    Rick gave me a nudge. "Just stick to the plan and follow my lead, ok?"

    I nodded.

    Tango's claws tapped against the brick path as we went deeper in.

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    Acting as though I had threatened litigation far beyond the lifespan of a normal human being, Rick made a show of slowing me down. "PLEASE Mister Gentleman! Don't take it out on my sister, I beg you!"

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    "Rick," I snarled, "You have NO right to beg me anymore! Isaac is going to get what's coming to him and Nikki will go down with him for taking that scheming backstabber's side!"

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    Tango stepped gingerly towards the corner and hid behind a bush. Since there was no way he was in on our act, being the dumb bird that he is, I reasoned that confrontation upset and scared him. Kind of like a dog... poor bird.

    I heard Nikki's voice call out. "He said you would blame him! Jennifer told me how you made her cry!"

    Nikki stepped out from behind the bushes at the back of the room.

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    I glared at Nikki. "Did he also tell you how he used Jennifer just to get at ME?!"

    Nikki narrowed her eyes at me. "So you admit it then?!"

    I laughed in a half-crazed sort of way. "Admit WHAT?! HE was the reason she cried!"

    Rick pleaded with me. "Mister Gentleman! I know Isaac went back on his word to take Jennifer to the park when she won the game against you, but Nikki wasn't there to see the whole story!"

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    I snapped back at Rick. "She's standing right there BLAMING ME, RICK! I'M NOT BACKING DOWN!"

    Rick went silent holding up his arms and cowering back a few steps, for added effect.

    I brandished my deck and pointed it at Nikki. "I'm going to take this FIRE deck and RUIN your grass deck. THEN I'm going to give Isaac a thrashing NEXT!"

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    Nikki was usually so shy. It didn't take very much to have her doubt herself. I could see the hesitation made manifest in her expression.

    I felt like the bad guy... What's the point in winning if it meant treating her like that?!

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    ... No... I needed to stay focused. It was the only way to even attempt to resolve things!

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    Nikki's hand was trembling slightly. "F-fine! I'll fight you! You will leave my family alone if I win and no longer be champion!"

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    I scowled at her. "So you really DID take his side!" I cracked my knuckles. "I'll be sure to make this QUICK!"



    The first game against her went exactly how one would expect for a grass versus fire. I was quick to get Ponyta out and evolve it into Dark Rapidash. After that, I was attacking for 30 damage boosted to 60 every turn.

    I burned through a Caterpie, an Exeggcute, and a Bulbasaur before she was out of mon and lost the game.

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    Nikki glared at me. "I don't know when you became a bully with your cards, but that's NOTHING like the gentleman I used to know!"

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    I held my hands up in mock-fear. "Oh NO! What are you going to do? Beat me with your flowers?!"

    Nikki's eyes narrowed with a look of fierce determination.

    I hoped she hadn't seen me swallow. I don't think I have ever seen this look from her before... I felt a shiver run down my spine...

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    As I went into the next game, I led with Doduo. I also had a Voltorb benched.

    Nikki led with Bulbasaur. She went first and attacked with a tackle for 10 damage bringing my Doduo to 40HP.

    I heard a smack from the corner of the room as a small flurry of feathers floated around in the air around Tango. It seemed the range on these card attacks went further than one would guess! Tango had always been nearby, so it was the first time the range came to my attention.

    I could hear some furious scribbling. It seemed Rick couldn't resist jotting down notes about this odd range phenomenon...

    I attached energy to Doduo and attacked her back. Two heads for 20 damage! Her Bulbasaur was now at 20HP!

    Back to her turn.

    Nikki glared at me with watery eyes. She then yelled: "FINE YOU JERK!"

    (104)

    The card she played was Pokemon Breeder. Her Bulbasaur was now a 80/100HP Venusaur with a four energy cost Solarbeam attack for 60 damage! She attached a second energy and passed her turn.

    No Energy Removal in my hand... No significant draw cards... Not drawing any more mon... And it STILL had 80HP even AFTER a perfect hit?! In all my years I had never seen a grass deck do what she just did there... Was I going to lose a duel? To a GRASS DECK?!

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    I started powering Voltorb up while I attempted to attack again with Doduo. One heads for 10 damage... Not good!

    The next turn came around and she stared daggers at me while she loaded the third grass energy on her Venasuar!

    I was glad I had a good poker face, because with my champion title on the line, this was horrifying!

    I loaded another energy on Voltorb and benched a Ponyta. I attacked again. Both tails for 0 damage...

    Nikki's expression was calm. She took a card from her hand and revealed it.

    Grass Energy.

    She attached it and closed her eyes a moment. Suddenly she opened her eyes as she declared her attack! Doduo was wiped out. I selected Voltorb to take its place.

    As for Tango, I could smell charred feathers from here and heard a thud from him no-doubt hitting the floor as he fainted.

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    I absolutely could NOT let her do that every turn!

    Finally I drew an Energy Removal card! I used it to remove one of her energy.

    Nikki was now smiling.

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    In this context, a smile was the only thing that could have been scarier than what I had seen so far... She must have had even MORE Grass Energy in hand to keep up it's ability to attack!

    I loaded a fire energy on Ponyta and attacked again with Voltorb for 30 damage! Now it was down to a much more manageable 40/100 HP!

    Nikki began her turn and revealed a card in her hand to me: Pokemon Center.

    I wasn't sure why she was only revealing it and not playing it. It removes all energy from a mon in order to heal it completely. What was she going to do, remove all three energy just to heal?

    She played a Caterpie.

    It then dawned on me what was about to happen. It was something I had never seen ANY opponent actually USE before!

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    She used Venusaur's power, Energy Trans, to move all grass energy off of it to Caterpie!! She then played the now-dreaded Pokemon Center to completely restore all of Venusaur's HP! She then used Energy Trans again to move all three energy back and attached ANOTHER from hand!

    She declared her next attack as I saw tears escape her angry eyes.

    Voltorb took enough damage to be KOed twice over... Ponyta took it's place.

    I drew another Voltorb and benched it. I then played Bill's Teleporter and drew four cards. Next I attached another Fire Energy to Ponyta and then evolved it to Dark Rapidash. I attacked for 60 damage bringing her Venusaur back where it was again. Unfortunately, my Dark Rapidash only had 60 HP.

    Her turn rolled back around and Dark Rapidash was no more.

    I now had Voltorb, but was out of energy.

    Her turn rolled back around and she took down my last remaining mon.

    If she was able to do that again... Everything would go to shambles!

    (105)

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    Thinking quickly, I slowly clapped. "Bra... vo. It took everything you had including luck, but you managed to win... I hope you enjoyed yourself, Nikki, because that's all you will be winning."

    It seemed my feigned confidence was working.

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    Despite her win, Nikki seemed unsure of her chances. "I-I'll do it again! You'll see!"



    However she managed to do it last game, it was not something she was able to repeat this game.

    The next game allowed me to swiftly set up Dark Rapidash and once again mow her mon down until all six prizes were claimed by me. I kept her locked down with Energy Removal along the way and used Gust of Wind to access any mon she struggled to build energy on.

    No Venusaur descended to the field in THAT game to save her!

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    Nikki was silent as she stared at the floor. Tears flowed down her face.

    I promptly picked up my deck and swooped towards the exit. Rick and Tango both carefully followed at a distance.

    It seemed Tango already finished regenerating from the Solarbeam from earlier.

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    I paused and grinned as I called out over my shoulder. "One down..."



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    It wasn't long until I was back at the house, thanks to the hyperloop.

    I was sitting on my couch with my face covered with a couch pillow.

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    I spoke through the pillow. "I can't BELIEVE I treated her that way! Now she will hate me forever! It's a good thing I left, because seeing her cry almost made ME break down in tears too!"

    I assumed Rick rolled his eyes since I couldn't see him. "What is with you and Isaac anyway! Both of you are FAR too dramatic! As long as the plan goes well, you won't have to worry about it!"

    I groaned through the pillow. "I still wish I didn't have to be so mean..."
     
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    Chapter 22 - Forgotten Flowers
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S for beta reading!

    Additional thanks to the following who submitted reviews!

    Astinus

    Chapter 22: Forgotten Flowers

    (107)

    June 3rd

    So, here I was in another one of my dreams. Just me, little Nikki. Age nine instead of twenty-eight like I was supposed to be...

    On a patch of grass, maybe twenty feet away, was a picnic blanket. On that blanket were my two best friends who were also nine years old instead of twenty-eight:

    Mister Gentleman,
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    and Isaac.
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    Mister Gentleman always was fond of the color red. He was sporting his usual old red bandana and unbuttoned red collared shirt over his gray undershirt.

    Isaac didn't start dyeing his hair blond until he was fifteen, so he had his natural black hair. He had on a yellow and white T-shirt. I guess the blond was a sort of rebellious phase that he never quite grew out of. I'll bet he thought it made his hair look like lightning! I guess I was one to talk since I starting dying my hair green around the same age... Rick had natural green hair though! I may have been a tad jealous of it...

    This was a recurring dream. The setting changed, but it was always us back when we were all nine years old... The time before I betrayed Mister Gentleman by dating Isaac... It was the closest thing to happy I had ever been... It was also before I learned I would never play the TCG on equal footing against Mister Gentleman...

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    I hid my smile behind my hand. "You two were just sitting there waiting on me?"

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    Isaac answered first. "Well, duh! It wouldn't be our special Champion's Club if you weren't here too, Nikki!"

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    Mister Gentleman spoke next. "I will always wait for you, my lady. Some day, I'm going to win that champion title, and when I do, I'll be back to marry you."

    He always did know how to steal my heart. Even if he never spoke quite like that in real life...

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    Isaac's face started getting flushed. "Hey! No fair hogging Nikki! I love her too!"

    Dreams can be pretty confusing at times. Even some basic concepts can spontaneously sprout new rules that didn't belong...

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    I giggled a little. "Aww you two are so sweet! That's why I'm going to marry both of you! That way you can keep me company and love me forever!"

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    Isaac smiled. "Fine by me! I'm going to love you more though!"

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    Mister Gentleman waited until Isaac finished speaking. "I welcome Isaac's assistance in making you happy, my lady. I have to sleep sometimes after all, and I would rather have someone reliable around to keep you safe when I'm away attending to business. Your happiness is my reason for living."

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    Isaac stomped his foot. "Hey! I'm not going to be a backup husband! When we are both there, we SHARE her! Understand?!"

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    Mister Gentleman closed his eyes, smiled, and nodded. "I agree. It needs to work for both of us. That's the best way we can make our wife happy, after all."

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    I gazed back and forth into their eyes. "I love both of you so much! I'll be the best wife for you, you'll see!"

    I supposed this was a mix of many things... nostalgia, regret, and a need for the love I was lacking... But dreams had to end sometime, and I woke up. I always did before I could reach a happy ending... Waking up like that always made me sad.

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    Obviously, I couldn't have both of them in the real world... Even if I could, it wouldn't be fair to them...

    But I felt terrible.

    Thinking back to when I really was nine, I had been conflicted. Picking one meant betrayal of the other. Both options felt wrong because they left the other behind... In truth, they still felt wrong.
    That's why I was going to marry whichever became champion. Doing that would have taken the choice out of my hands... and the guilt along with it. Far from a perfect solution, but I loved them both. It was the best answer I could think of...

    In that dream the perfect solution was only such because it was a dream... Everyone there, including me, could accept it without objection. The solution was so close... I all I had to do was reach out and touch it!

    But it was snatched away... yet again.

    I knew it would never work in real life. I knew that... But maybe just once, it would be nice to have that dream reach the solution... If only I could be happy without the guilt... If only my husband would love me... Even if just for a little while... Yet even my dreams denied me of any true happiness... Even temporarily...

    I just woke up and I already had tears running down my face...

    Thinking back, I had set the bar of 'Champion' way too high. It was cruel, even. I think knew that when I had made the decision to marry Isaac. Everyone on our island wanted to be the Champion. Counting on any one person becoming it was nothing more than a childhood delusion. That was what I told myself in those days when I was eighteen... And yet, Mister Gentleman got there, defying all odds...

    And that impossible goal met... It had set something off in my dear Isaac. Pushed things farther than they had ever been...

    My mind shifted to the day at hand. The match loomed over everything.

    6:00am

    Entirely too early to head to the Lightning Club.

    Isaac was snoring loudly in bed, as usual. He wouldn't be waking up for another couple hours.

    On bad days like this, I needed Sir Pounce and a long, hot, shower.

    (109)

    I made my way downstairs as a familiar white blur landed on the floor in the kitchen.

    Even though he wasn't quite as limber as he used to be, Sir Pounce still had managed to leap down from the counter the moment he saw me. He then stretched and yawned simultaneously as if he had been so excited to see me that he forgot to do it until after he jumped. We gave up trying to get him to stop getting on the counter and just put his bed up there instead. He kept sleeping up there anyway...

    I sat in the comfy recliner and pulled the lever to put the foot rest up.

    Sir Pounce jumped up as he always did, but rather than curling up between my feet like most cats might do, he crawled up onto my stomach and started kneading and purring.

    He always did that to get comfortable on me first.

    After a little, he walked up my chest to rub his face against mine.

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    I moved my face against his too.

    He then laid down on me with his face inches from mine with both his front paws at the base of my neck.

    I began to stroke his fur as his purring grew louder. The vibrations of his purring was always so soothing...

    At least I had Sir Pounce... Sometimes it felt as if he was the only one in the world who could comfort me. I had been crying and was stressed, but at least I had Sir Pounce.

    I allowed myself to focus completely on pampering him.



    After a good while, I decided to get up and set the recliner back to up-right.

    Sir Pounce relied on me to carry him like a baby rather than jump off of me.

    I obliged but then set him down.

    He immediately began his usual rubbing against my leg.

    I'd never had a cat as wonderful as him before. He was truly something magical.

    I took a look at the clock:

    6:45am

    Good. Still time for a shower before Isaac would wake up.

    I stepped softly back upstairs and entered the shower.

    (110)

    I often had a mental image of myself as a young girl. I wasn't sure if it was caused by stress, dreams, or both.

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    At least the water could pamper my skin while thoughts ran through my mind...

    I never imagined I would be facing potential litigation from the one I had missed so much. To think things between him and Isaac spiraled so badly out of control...

    I guess it all started that day Isaac lost with his brand-new deck to Mister Gentleman five games in a row... Isaac spent so much time and effort crafting it. He won against all the members in the club with it too. It's what allowed him to claim the Lightning Club Master position...

    But when Isaac lost those games against Mister Gentleman, something in him changed. At first I thought it was a good change. He seemed more determined than ever and winning so many games against others!

    His determination even inspired me to try harder too! So what if he had his butt handed to him by Mister Gentleman? He was going places, and so was I!

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    But as the years went on, I noticed our improvement slowed to a crawl and ceased. It was like we both hit a wall and no matter what we did, we couldn't get past it.

    That's why I used my once-in-a-lifetime visit to the Oracle to ask her to help me improve at the Pokemon TCG! Every TCG Island citizen is born with the right to one meeting in their life with the Oracle. Being an AI she could be any gender depending on their mood. For me, she was a girl.

    All the advice she gave was useful. It even proved helpful in other areas of my life, such as gardening! But when it came to the Pokemon TCG... It was like all the rules went out the window. Nothing worked!

    (111)

    Eventually, I decided there must have been something wrong with me... I was broken in some way that just couldn't be fixed. Even the Oracle couldn't fix me... That's how broken I was...

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    Did someone like that really deserve to marry a Champion?

    Surely not.

    That's why I was drinking that day after I had just turned eighteen. I couldn't believe I ran into Mister Gentleman there! We were drinking and came back to my place for more, but I couldn't remember anything after that...

    I guess I managed to find my bed. I must have been hot or couldn't find my night gown since I woke up nude. Mister Gentleman must have walked home or called a cab since I was there alone.

    Even so, I thought I had dreamed he kissed my forehead... It was such a sweet kiss.

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    Too bad it wasn't real.

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    If it were and he was there with me, maybe I would have given him a chance? Maybe I would be with him now?

    No use in what-ifs.

    If I dated him, my kids would not have been born. Was I so selfish that I would undo their births if it meant giving him a chance? How could I be? No... I had made my choice. I had to live with it for better or worse.

    Dedication to my family was most of my remaining self-worth. That's why I try so hard to take care of everyone! If I were to divorce, I would feel like there was nothing of me left...

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    (112)

    So, after drinking with Mister Gentleman, I realized that there wouldn't be any point in waiting. I didn't deserve to marry a Champion. I was already dating Isaac. He might not have had the spark he once did, but he was always there for me... So... I married him.

    I wish Isaac was able to feel better about himself. I tried to cheer him up whenever I could, but it's like he just wouldn't let me in. In turn, my own needs got ignored too...

    I could feel tears flowing now. The water hid them, but I knew... I couldn't let me family see me like this. They all depended on me. The shower was the only place I felt safe enough to be weak... To be hurt.

    I think Isaac and I both hoped kids would help us feel fulfilled. To an extent, it did. There is little I wouldn't do for my kids and husband, and I know I have been a good mother and wife... Isaac really tries with the kids too. I was glad he found it in himself to give them more than he gave me. Children shouldn't suffer for things that aren't their fault...

    But ultimately, I wasn't happy. This wasn't the life I had longed for. It wasn't even close...

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    Yes, I was Grass Club Master, but when Mister Gentleman came back around years later with his unrestricted deck, Mystic Fire... I didn't even stand the slightest chance...

    Rick would come around sometimes. I could tell he still cared about me. He always tried to cheer me up. I've heard him talk with Isaac for hours trying to help Isaac improve his outlook on life too. Sometimes he would even just chat about random things with Isaac.

    But to be facing litigation from Mister Gentleman? I didn't know what to believe anymore... My family painted a clear picture of what was happening, but Mister Gentleman was more angry than I had ever seen him... Had I even seen him angry before? I was doubtful...

    I crossed a line.

    I knew how much his champion title must have meant to him. He used to talk all the time about it when he was a kid. Using the stipulations Isaac made me promise to use... I tried to take it away from him... Why did I do that?

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    He was also upset that I took Isaac's side... But Isaac was my husband! I should support him... But why did it feel so off? No matter what I did I was letting someone down and making the wrong choice...

    I also might have lost it a bit when he beat me with his fire cards the first game... could he really be a 'bully' if he was just trying to defend his title? I couldn't help it though... I really hated it when people used fire cards against me...

    (113)

    His comment about flowers made me even more angry... Just because I used Grass and am weaker than him did NOT make me weak! Just because I'm shy and soft-spoken did NOT make me weak! Just because I'm delicate with things and orderly did not... Did not...

    I wept bitterly.

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    I was weak.

    I lost to a deck of commons... And no matter what I did, I couldn't improve at the game!

    ...But at least I beat him in a duel! Yeah! And I did it with a giant flower too! Venusaur!

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    Or that's how I would look at it if it weren't for the situation... Rob my childhood friend of his dream, or face financial destruction. At times, my life felt reduced to a series of bad options to choose from...

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    Maybe that's why I liked gardening so much. You can control it. The amount of water, the temperature, selecting where to prune or not to prune, and the soil. Give a plant everything it needs and it will grow beautifully...

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    The outcome today was going to be bad.

    Either Mister Gentleman would be robbed of his dream, or we would be financially destroyed. Since my kids were involved, I knew I would have to side with Isaac again... But I had made up my mind. No matter the outcome, I would see it with my own eyes.

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    Maybe I could talk Mister Gentleman down if he won?
     
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    Chapter 23 - Electric Extrication
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S for beta reading!

    Additional thanks to the following who submitted reviews!

    Astinus

    Chapter 23: Electric Extrication
    (114)

    June 3rd

    It all came down to this.

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    My reputation, title, and friendship with Nikki.

    I'd written off Isaac as a lost cause at this point... When we were kids, he was never anything like that. We both had lofty goals of becoming the new champion with a pact to do it together as rivals. Certain that no one would be powerful enough to challenge us...

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    How did it go so wrong? How did my playful competition with Isaac turn so cut throat? I would undo it if I could, but surely it was already too late...

    As for Nikki, she used to say she was going to marry the Champion. What she said really stuck with me. I'm not sure why, but I believed her. An adult might not take the promise of a kid seriously, but a kid doesn't even entertain the notion that a promise would be broken. Or, at least I didn't...

    When did Nikki start looking at me so coldly? Why? If she was going to pick someone, why wasn't it me when I won all those games against Isaac when we were nine? Surely it could have been worth a date, even if only to the local playground...

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    I suppose Nikki changed her mind as she grew older. How else would one explain her marriage to Isaac? I couldn't bring myself to blame her... Years are longer when one is young. Waiting would have felt like an eternity...

    To make it worse, she had no clue I loved her. As I traveled and honed my deck and dueling skills, her and Isaac never stopped spending time together. It was an ideal situation for a couple. A shame Isaac was lacking in so many things that Nikki deserved...

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    But in the end, both Isaac and Nikki let go of their aspirations from when they were young. I was the only one who held on no matter what...

    The dreams of a child COULD be part of their future. Those aspirations shouldn't be an object of ridicule, even by oneself! I was living proof, having accomplished my childhood dream... It just didn't mean all I thought it was supposed to mean...

    Feeling frustrated, I shook my head with a groan, trying to dislodge the 'might haves' from my mind.

    I had more immediate concerns.

    Considering Stephanie's slip up from recently... That something hideous was going to happen that MIGHT not kill me... I wasn't sure what to expect or what it could possibly entail. I'd have to be cautious around Isaac. THAT was for sure... At least I would have Rick and Tango there with me...



    I emerged from the hyperloop pod and smoothed my hair. The g-forces of the acceleration were always no joke! The counter-gravity unit in the capsule could only do so much to off-set it. A feature they would improve upon in future models.

    A quick look about confirmed there was no one but Rick, Tango and I in the lobby. After the violence last time I was here, I wasn't keen on ignoring my surroundings...

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    Tango's eyes darted around like they were looking for presents.

    No hidden assailants for him to suffer blows from today!

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    As for Rick, he was unusually pensive. For once, he was missing some feathers to vacuum! Perhaps he was thinking of getting them on the way back...

    (115)

    Appearing timid or afraid was off the table, so I placed my hands in my pockets and casually paced into the light at the entrance of the main room.

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    The rest of the room was dark. There was a click, and then I was standing in complete darkness. Clearly, Isaac was trying to intimidate me.

    I displayed no signs of unease. I merely waited.

    Finally, Isaac's voice rang out. "Rick, you've done what you could over there. He's not going to listen. You don't have to hang around him anymore, but we could use your moral support if you want to stay."

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    Rick was still, apparently considering his options. "Thanks, but I intend to focus on data-collection. This will be a monumental match regardless of the outcome."

    Isaac spoke again from the darkness. "Fine with me. You've always been welcome."

    With a click, the lights turned on, but not in a way that obscured vision. In fact, the entire room could be seen clearly.

    Isaac waited in the middle with Nikki by his side.

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    Nikki refused to make eye contact with me. I wondered what she might be feeling...

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    Isaac had a confident smile as he turned my way. "You and I have some unfinished business... old pal."

    His confidence was odd. He was the final hurdle for my deck to overcome, even he should have been worried. Did he NOT care about the lawsuit? I had a sinking feeling that there was more to this...

    I raised an eyebrow. "You fetched the words right out of my mouth."

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    Tango's heads shot up as both heads glanced about quickly at the mention of the word "fetch".

    Perhaps his previous owner played it with him? Maybe I'd give a try later... If I got out of that mess...

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    "But the time for words," I brandished my deck and pointed it at Isaac, "has ended."

    In this game I did NOT share my red mini tarp with Isaac to sit on only to learn he had his own yellow mini tarp!



    (116)

    The opening game provided me with only a Porygon. As for my hand, it was full of energy cards, evolution cards and no draw cards. I was in trouble already!

    Isaac had three mon and Electabuzz as the lead.

    Electabuzz was quite the powerhouse. 70 HP, a one Lightning Energy attack for 10 damage with a coin-flip for added paralysis, and a two Lightning Energy attack for 30 damage or 40 with a successful coin-flip.

    He went first and paralyzed Porygon with 10 damage to it.

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    One more energy and one more attack would mean my defeat in the first duel!

    My turn came around and I used the Energy Removal card I just drew on Electabuzz, hoping to keep it down a while longer.

    His turn came back around and he had no energy to play! No attacks this turn!

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    Isaac grit his teeth. "Enjoy the reprieve while you can..."

    This went on for a couple more turns as I got three energy on Porygon to start attacking with Psybeam. I managed to inflict confusion on Electabuzz as well!

    His turn came back around and he played a Bill card to draw two more cards. He then used Switch to bring out his Doduo, attached Double-Colorless Energy to it, and attacked with two successful coin-flips for 20 damage!

    He also had another Electabuzz and a Voltorb on his bench. His deck was pretty similar to my own, except his had uncommon and rare cards in it. Also he was only running Colorless and Lightning whereas I was running those and Fire as well.

    I still only had one mon left and it was at 10HP, so I used a trick I found that seemed to work against most opponents. I wasn't sure WHY it worked. It honestly should not...

    I played another Energy Removal on his Doduo and used Gust of Wind to bring out his weakened Electabuzz. I COULD have KOed it, but then he could bring out another mon and finish me off, so instead, I passed my turn.

    As for the ploy: opponents don't like to attach energy once their mon is weak past a certain point. Everyone except myself and Doctor Wem seemed to view attaching energy at that point as a 100% waste with no way of it ever being useful in any situation!

    Sure enough, both Isaac and Nikki looked completely stumped at that play.

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    It made no sense! Both of them had MORE than enough raw intelligence to see through such an obvious ploy... But my absurd strategy worked perfectly.

    Isaac refused to attach energy to it which would allow me to stall for time to draw what I needed to recover. In normal circumstances, I might have pointed out such an obvious flaw in logic... But I dared not speak it there with the stakes being what they were.

    Suddenly, I was reminded of the duel testing that Rick and I had with that Neo Island man! The guy had more than enough intelligence to learn the rules of the game, yet when play was attempted, he couldn't understand how! Was a less severe version of that happening with Nikki and Isaac?! Just what was going ON?! But that was not the time for speculation. Everything was riding on my games...

    After a few turns, Isaac played a Switch card to break out of the invisible cage he didn't know I had him in.

    After a tense five turns, I played and lost multiple mon, but finally took down both his Electabuzz with a fully powered Dark Rapidash as my active mon.

    He used Energy Removal on my Dark Rapidash and attacked with one of his multiple Magnemite.

    I benched another Voltorb and attacked for 40 damage with Group Spark to bring down a Magnemite.

    Isaac brought out Electrode and attached a Lightning Energy to it. Electrode could not attack with one energy, but with another it would KO my Voltorb. I switched to Dark Rapidash and attacked for 30 to keep Voltorb safe.

    He used Energy Removal on Dark Rapidash, attached another energy to Electrode, and used Sonic Boom to attack for 30 damage leaving my mon at 30HP.

    On my turn I switched back to Voltorb and finished off his Electrode.

    He then brought out a Magnemite, but refused to attach energy to it. Back in the invisible cage, it would seem. All because I had the ability to KO it with a single attack from my active mon...

    The next couple of turns allowed him to take down my Voltorb by keeping it locked down with paralysis by another Magnemite that already had energy attached.

    Once Voltorb was KOed, I had another ready to take its place and used it to crush his last remaining Magnemite.

    Victory was mine.

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    Isaac frowned in anger. "I honestly don't know how you managed to win that game, but if the rest go even a little bit better than that... You're done for."

    He was right, I SHOULDN'T have been able to win that game. His tactical blindness was the ONLY reason I did!

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    Nikki, meanwhile looked like she had seen a ghost. I don't think she was too confident in Isaac's ability to win two games in a row against me.



    Game two.

    I had out a Doduo and nothing else. Bill's Teleporter failed. Gambler failed.

    He had out Electabuzz and attacked, paralyzing Doduo.

    I heard a crackle nearby that indicated Tango was enjoying himself. At least someone was...

    I drew nothing that could help.

    His turn came back around, he attached another energy and finished off Doduo. I had no other mon on my bench so I lost after only two turns.

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    Isaac smiled. "One more game like that... Just one more and you will plague my family no more! Once I defeat you, I'll go on to become the new Champion!"

    He was getting too confident. Quickly, I thought of a way to keep the upper hand.

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    I narrowed my eyes at him as I smiled. "You misunderstand. I've been toying with you in both games. I threw that last one on purpose."

    Isaac's eyebrows raised for a moment. "Y-you're bluffing! No one is that strong at the game, not even YOU!"

    It wasn't hard to push his paranoia about me a little farther.

    I raised my head with my eyes closed. A smile upon my face. "Ah, poor Isaac. You've never won a single real duel against me. No one has. You never had a chance to begin with."

    Isaac's eyes widened again as I could tell from his eyebrows over his sunglasses. He looked down at his hands. If he wasn't afraid of my skill before, I'd bet he was then! There was now fear in his expression, but also a willingness to go down fighting.

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    Nikki looked to be an odd mixture of worried, bewildered, and excited.

    I supposed if what I said was actually true, it would be pretty darn impressive...

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    Rick was focused solely on his notepad. His expression inscrutable.



    The final duel played out the same as the second initially, except this time Gambler came through for me! It was all I needed to get things moving. As the turns progressed my field became more and more powerful as I kept him locked down. By the end, I didn't just win against him, I turned it from a hopeless game to one that I completely dominated him in.

    Isaac was silent, looking down at his cards wide-eyed as I could tell from his eyebrows. He was utterly still.

    It felt as though a massive weight was removed from my shoulders. I had won, and my champion title was safe, but the real battle was yet to come...

    The one to reforge my childhood friendship with Nikki.

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    (117)

    I lost the match against Mister Gentleman!

    What's more was the revelation about his skill that unfolded before my very eyes... just what WAS he? A deity of some kind?!

    Suddenly, I realized that GR2 would NOT be enough to stop him! GR2's plan required them to win a duel! If what Mister Gentleman said was true and the only way he ever lost was by choice... Then NOTHING I did would ever be able to stop him! Not even GR2!

    I felt the fight drain out of me. It was like trying to fight a tidal wave with a spoon. I had lost in every way imaginable... My eyes burned as my vision blurred, but that was nothing compared to the full gravity of the situation dawning on me... Without GR2 able to succeed, there would be no way to stop the imminent lawsuit. With finances already thin, it would RUIN me!

    I had failed my family!

    And for what? Nikki calling his name in her sleep? Even if she ACTIVELY fantasized about him, she was still married to me! Was my issue not becoming Champion? What was that compared to the financial security of my wife and kids?!

    It dawned on me just how trivial those things really were as I stood on the edge of a financial abyss... To top it all off, I attacked a man who actually used to be my friend! ...Just because he beat me in some games!

    I could feel the tears running down my face now.

    What had I done? I even threw little Jennifer's feelings at him!

    I felt a hand.

    It was a familiar hand. Rubbing my back... Nikki...

    (118)

    The woman who I was so convinced didn't love me properly... With everything I had done, she SHOULDN'T have loved me! Yet there she was, no judgement... Just trying to comfort me... The one who deserved it least!

    I choked out my words. "Nikki... I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"

    She merely pulled me to her in a hug.

    Not having the energy to do much, I clung to her arms as I wept. She was crying too as I felt them fall in my hair...

    Why had I been so cold to her all these years? Nikki was a wonderful wife! She always had been! I was angry with myself. I couldn't live up to my dream and it never felt like I deserved her...

    I heard Nikki call out as she held me. "Please Mister Gentleman... please spare us! I know I don't have the right to ask after what I did... But at least for our kids, if not for us!"

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    Mister Gentleman crossed his arms. "Nikki... One way or another I'm going to make sure this matter is settled. Before I decide, I need to talk to the instigator of this entire ordeal... Isaac."

    Talk. To me?

    (119)

    I wasn't sure what he was looking for exactly. Even if I was wrong for biting off more than I could chew, it didn't change the fact that Nikki wanted him or that he would get close to my kids to be closer to her... He was still trying to steal her from me. I might agree to never attack or antagonize him again, but I hated him.

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    I removed my sunglasses, wiped my tears away, and put them back on, looking him right in the eyes. "If you drop the lawsuit, I'll stop the hostilities."

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    He looked right back at me. His eyes bold and piercing. "Not good enough. You need to understand how wrong you were about everything. I will not bend until you do."

    Oh that was rich coming from him. If he thought I would just blindly swallow his lies he ha-

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    Rick held up his vacuum and powered it on for a moment. "Attention, if you please. I'm not sure how you all imagined this conversation would be going, but toss all those notions out the window. I'm going to mediate this discussion, and I will NOT be taking 'no' for an answer."

    What was Rick talking about?

    Glancing about, I could tell everyone else was just as confused as me.

    Rick smiled. "I've had several ideas to fix this lovely mess you all created. Clearly, an intervention is needed. I'll walk everyone through it step by step. Oh, and Isaac, you aren't going to like this first bit, but it's for your own good."

    My eyes went wide. What was he talking about?!

    Rick then pulled out his phone. "You see, during the last time Mister Gentleman was here, I happened to take a recording of the entire event on my phone..."

    I felt my heart skip a beat. "R-Rick! There is NO need to be digging out things like that! Everyone already knows what happened!"

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    Mister Gentleman's eyes narrowed. "Oh, but why not take a look at it anyway? That way Nikki can be better... informed..."

    Nikki looked down at me and then at Rick. "Rick? What's going on? Why is everyone so tense about this video?"

    Rick dropped his smile. "Frankly, Isaac's version of events twisted what happened around so badly that he all but lied to you."

    I suddenly felt like I couldn't breathe. Just how bad WAS this day going to get?! At this rate, would Nikki even STAY with me?!

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    Nikki looked down at me.

    It had been a while since I had last seen a look like that from her. The last time it happened, she didn't speak to me for an entire agonizing week...

    She closed her eyes and balled her fists at her side. "Play the video, Rick."



    Everyone was dead silent while the video played...

    I would have tried to escape the room, but Mister Gentleman's Doduo appeared to be napping directly in the only exit of the room!

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    Nikki wasn't supposed to see that she-

    smack

    Suddenly I was looking in a different direction with my sunglasses flying across the room. My face, stinging.

    Yep, I guessed this is where she would divorce me. It was nice having a family while it lasted. Throw in the lawsuit on top of it and I may as well find a hole to crawl in and die...

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    "ISAAC! HOW COULD YOU!"

    I couldn't believe Rick actually did that to me. So much for being pals, I guessed...

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    But it was Rick who spoke up next! "I'm not done yet. What you just saw, Nikki, is a result of all the things that have been festering in Isaac's mind. I'm not looking to deal with the symptoms of this problem, I'm going to rip out this weed by the roots."

    Huh. When he put it like that, it almost made me think he was trying to help in some misguided way.

    I finished retrieving my sunglasses from across the room and put them back on.

    Rick pulled out a notepad and began reading. "Exhibit A. Isaac's assumption that Mister Gentleman let Jennifer win the duel out of malice. What do you have to say about that, Mister Gentleman?"

    (120)

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    Mister Gentleman balled a fist towards Rick. It was the same gesture he used to make when getting pumped up for a duel when he was a kid. "I wanted her to have a good time at the park! I was willing to lose my game against her just so she could!"

    Um, no. Not fair!

    I wasn't about to let him get away with lying about his intentions. If Nikki was going to divorce me and he was going to sue me anyway, why bother holding back?

    I scowled. "This is absurd! Of COURSE he would tell YOU that!"

    Rick held up... A taser?!

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    He clicked the taser on showing electricity between the two end points. "From here on out, the gloves come off. When I said I was going to mediate. I meant it."

    I swallowed. "Rick... buddy... you wouldn't really ta-"

    The taser activated again in his hands.

    Aaaand that was my cue to shut the Mew up, I supposed.

    Fine! But I was STILL going to speak up, if only to point out the errors!

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    Nikki was... Smiling?! "Yeah... I think we better just do as Rick says here. The last time he got like this... it wasn't pretty."

    Rick turned to Mister Gentleman. "It seems we need some more clarification. Why did you want Jennifer to be able to go to the park?"

    Mister Gentleman threw his arms by his sides. "Why? What do you mean why? Have you seen how cute Jennifer is?! Throw in that she is Nikki's daughter, and how could I possibly hurt her?!"

    Time to jump back in.

    I glared at Rick while raising my hand.

    Rick nodded to me.

    I put my hand down as I grit my teeth. "Everything he is said was to ingratiate himself with Nikki. He said 'Nikki's daughter'. Notice how he left me out about being her dad! He wants to steal Nikki AWAY FROM ME!"

    Nikki gave me a look of pity!

    Mister Gentleman tilted his head to the side mouthing 'what?'

    Rick was shaking his head.

    Was I REALLY the ONLY sane person there?!

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    Rick turned to Mister Gentleman. "Alright, you stand accused of trying to steal Nikki from him. What do you say to that?"

    Mister Gentleman was such a good actor, the look of anguish on his face ALMOST convinced me.

    (121)

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    "Steal her? This may be stupid, but I don't care. I love Nikki. If she were single and I could marry her, I'd do it without hesitation. I've always loved her, ever since before I was nine!"

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    Nikki looked shocked to hear that, but I had known all along... Finally he revealed himself to be the traitor I always knew he was...

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    I crossed my arms. "Right from the backstabber's mouth. You all heard it. What more is there to say?"

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    Rick pushed his glasses up on his face. "Mister Gentleman admitted he loved her. But feelings alone are not a crime. And Nikki is not single."

    I held my hands out like I was trying to crush grapes with them. "But he is trying to make her divorce me! He is trying to MAKE her single! Even all this must be part of his plan!"

    Rick crossed his arms. "Yes, that IS at the heart of this matter, isn't it? What say you, Mister Gentleman?"

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    Mister Gentleman closed his eyes. "...It's not my place to interfere in Nikki's marriage. I know loyalty is something she values in herself. Getting her to abandon that would be cruel to her. If things here cause her to divorce Isaac, it won't be from me pushing it that way."

    I slammed my fist in my hand. "AH HA! But you don't deny that you would be with her if she DID divorce me! To pretend not to cause it and THEN to have her! THAT is your plan!"

    Mister Gentleman set his jaw. He must have been upset I sniffed out his little game!

    Rick gestured to me. "Isaac. For him to do that, it would mean robbing you of your wife. To succeed, he would need to have planned it in advance and been taking actions gradually over time to reach his 'goal'. Do you agree this wasn't an impulsive plan and do you think he would be ok with doing that to you?"

    Hah! If all the rest of the questions were that easy...

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    I sat up straight and looked at Rick. I was determined to show them how messed up Mister Gentleman was.

    "Obviously. He wanted her for years, so he planned this for years. He never cared about me. I'm sure he thought it was FUNNY stomping me in duels before I told him I'd had enough! He's been biding his time, looking for the right moment to strike or for me to die. That's why he has been single all these years!"

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    Rick held up his prized piece of chalk. He never used it to write with. It was his lucky chalk, after all.

    "Ah! In that case, why don't you have a listen to the conversation Mister Gentleman had with me on the drive over to see you last time, Isaac!"

    What was he talking about?

    Rick began the sound-only recording.



    (122)

    "So, Mr. Gentleman. When was the last time you saw Isaac? I'm not talking about during your bid to become champion. I mean before that."

    "It was long ago... I was barely a teenager at the time. Isaac had put together a new deck. According to Nikki, he had worked a very long time on it and was winning duels against the other members of the Lightning Club left and right with it."

    "I suppose Isaac challenged you with it?"

    "He did, but he wasn't able to claim a single prize against me after five games. After that, he told me he was done playing the Pokemon TCG with me. Nikki didn't want to play anymore either. She preferred grass types which were weak to the fire I used. Since we had nothing else in common, we stopped spending time together."

    "Do you regret beating Isaac so badly?"

    "...I've never been one to hold back, but losing their friendship was unacceptable. I wish I had been wise enough to understand how to avoid it..."

    "That must have hurt, given your feelings for Nikki."

    "I would have liked a way to spend time with her after that point, but things had ended a bit awkwardly and I didn't know what else I could suggest... I hadn't intended for us to go so long without spending time together. One week became two. Two weeks became two months... As the length of time increased, so did the awkwardness of trying to break the stalemate... Before I knew it, we had gone years without meeting up..."

    "That sounds like it was about the time she started dating Isaac."

    "Once I heard that... there was no going back. It would have been too painful for me... What would we have done together at that point anyway? I regretted the fact that I was not already the champion. I thought if I just had enough skill, I could have sped it up and I wouldn't have lost her OR him. From then on, I didn't just study and play the Pokemon TCG... I breathed it, and devoted all my time to my academy studies."

    "You graduated top of your class in an unmatched record standing, yes?"

    "I did. Not that Doctor Wem made it easy for me. I suppose I was also partly to blame by taking the hardest paper topics and such. But I always assumed becoming champion would lead to a happy romance for me."

    "Obviously things, didn't go as planned."

    "I had no idea Wems offer would be the last decent one I would have in years... So here I am, with no worthy romance prospects in sight. Not that any other girl caught my eye like Nikki. Even now, no one catches my attention like that. I'm not sure if I have high standards or if I am just too particular when it comes to women... If only I had known finding love would be so elusive..."

    "I did. I had always assumed becoming champion would lead to a happy romance for me, but here I am and there's no romance. Not that any other girl had caught my eye like Nikki. Even now, no one catches my attention. I'm not sure if I have high standards or if I am just too particular when it comes to women..."

    "Sounds like you have some regrets."

    "If I could do it over, I would have raced to become champion without attending the university. Maybe then I could have been with Nikki. But at this point, I would have easily settled for Wem. I feel like what should be the best years of my life are just slipping by and that they could have been so much better... Sometimes I wonder if I've ruined my life..."



    That was quite a bit to wrap my head around... What was all that? Was it real?

    ...NO.

    It dawned on me what must have been happening...

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    It was Rick!

    He's been IN on it the whole time! I didn't know when or why, but he took Mister Gentleman's side! They have been planning and plotting it all TOGETHER!!

    As for Nikki... I could tell this was WORKING on her! Her face was full of anguish.

    That's the first step... Get her to feel guilty. After that, it would shift to painting me as a monster... Once that was done, he would smooth talk her and let her 'choose' to divorce me 'on her own'. He would make it look like HER idea!

    They were all out to get me. ALL OF THEM!

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    I balled my fists. "I see through the LIES! Rick is on HIS side! They recorded that in ADVANCE as part of their plan!" I held my hands out to Nikki, "Don't you see, Nikki? They both betrayed you!"

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    Nikki looked back at me. "That's wrong. If they wanted to do that, they would have just left things alone at the video."

    No, no, no, no, NO!!!

    I shook my fists in front of me. "NO! They are just doing that to make Mister Gentleman LOOK better to you! Don't fall for their LIES, NIKKI!"

    Nikki closed her eyes and looked away as she held her arms.

    Just like that then. They had turned her against me...

    They rigged this WHOLE thing against me!

    Rick pocketed the taser and held his arms out. "Isaac... we aren't trying to gang up on you! I was keeping this to myself, but my goal here is to help your relationship with not only Nikki, but Mister Gentleman too!"

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    I shook my head. "I can't trust ANYTHING you say anymore Rick!"

    Rick brought one of his palms to his face. "Isaac, you thick DOLT! WHY?! WHY MUST YOU MAKE ME DO IT?!"

    Everyone in the room was now looking at Rick.

    Rick rolled his eyes heavily. "Fine! EVERYONE here, you are ALL coming with me!"

    Mister Gentleman spoke first. "Erm... why? Where?"

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    Rick grit his teeth. "Why? I think that's pretty obvious. Despite my best efforts, Isaac REFUSES to LISTEN! Where? The only place left we can resolve this... My final resort and trump card to play... A meeting with the Oracle. MY meeting with the Oracle! You bunch of thick-headed... JERKWADS!"

    The Oracle? Yes... That would work. They couldn't keep up their LIE if the Oracle was involved! But to think that he would be willing to use his lifetime visit to the Oracle on this...

    If he was lying, both his lie and his hatred towards me would be exposed... If he was telling the truth?

    IF that were to happen, it would mean I was wrong... about EVERYTHING!

    Fat chance of that...



    After two rounds of travel from the Lightning Club via hyperloop, we arrived at the Pokemon Dome! Within it was the Great Hall, the audience chamber... for the Oracle!
     
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    Chapter 24 - Marvel
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S & Astinus for beta reading!

    Chapter 24: Marvel


    (124)

    June 3rd - (Afternoon)

    The Pokemon Dome was a giant half-sphere. The exterior walls caught the afternoon light, gleaming like a crystal ball. Though it was made of nothing of the sort... Steel scaffolding framed gigantic sheets of industrial-grade glass windows. I had never explored the entire building, but there were rumors the place stretched out for miles. The audience chamber of the Oracle at its heart measured 500 feet, a fact I remembered from a brochure a long time ago.

    I emerged with Tango from the hyperloop. His talons clinked on the steel plated section around the opening. Every time I visited this place, I was humbled by its scope and architecture. No one who visited could call this place a simple hallway. If the patterned purple and gold carpet were replaced with water, one could even sail a cruise ship through there!

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    Tango was wide eyed as he looked about. I supposed that bird didn't see such magnificent structures very often! How odd that the bird had an apparent appreciation for architecture! Even more odd was that Tango appeared not to be shedding feathers! Perhaps amazement stunted their growth?

    Turning my gaze to the surroundings, I gazed at the audience chamber far ahead at the end of the great hall. It was a giant cylinder of ornately carved cedar wood planks! Massive doors stretched from floor almost all the way to ceiling and separated us from the audience chamber! They were also made of Cedar and carved with depictions of all the Pokemon in the TCG. A marvelous collage spanning both doors, which were large enough to fit ego's of any size, I'd imagine...

    Speaking of cedar, all wood the dome was entirely comprised of it! The fragrance alone made being here a pleasant experience.

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    The massive ring in-between the windows and the audience chamber contained seven floors, one for each type of the Pokemon TCG with their own themes and colors to match.

    Each floor began on one side of the great hall and looped all the way back around to the other side of the great hall. Split among the seven floors was our world's only library for books. You could tell what energy type each floor was from the giant banners hung at various points on both sides of the hall.

    The bottom floor was Colorless with the carpet swapping to shades of white and grey where it met the great hall. Ceiling heights were high enough to accommodate fully grown trees, but the largest ceiling height by far was the Psychic floor at the top. On each floor were rows upon rows of wooden bookshelves, lounges, restrooms, museums, and even full restaurants!

    A visit to the dome was a multi-day excursion for anyone with a love of the indoors. I heard the science symposium was held here recently too. As such, the area around the dome was a major zone for tourism with various amenities scattered about.

    My gawking finally complete, Tango and I joined Nikki, Issac, and Rick where they reclined on a bench not too far away. They had been the first to arrive and we had agreed to enter the Oracle's chamber as a group.

    As we made our way there, I struck up a conversation with Rick. "You know, the last time I was here was with Ronald during our championship match. Sitting at that golden duel table with the Oracle as a judge was one of the highlights of my life! I have fond memories of this place."

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    Rick was silent for a moment before replying. "I still can't believe I am using my only audience with the Oracle like this... I do have SOME questions to ask them if your drama doesn't take too long... If the Oracle gets tired of me and doesn't let me finish asking my questions, I'm blaming you, Isaac!"

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    Isaac smiled as we walked. "Oh, this won't take long... You will either be proven very right or very wrong..."

    Rick had obviously put lots of thought into today. After all, a visit to the oracle would have to be scheduled in advance! Thankfully, one could involve as many guests as they liked as long as they had a purpose.

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    ...Rick. He was there supporting us all. Friends with each of us, Isaac included... Even if Isaac wasn't able to see that right now...

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    Nikki sighed. "I wish we could get more than one visit... Other than the gardening advice, my audience was a bit of a bust..."

    My own audience with the Oracle was still available, but I had no idea what to do with it... I was already the TCG Island Champion, but I feared a happy romance might be forever out of reach. The only girl I loved was married and perhaps my best prospect, Wem, had been carelessly rejected by me years ago...

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    Isaac frowned. "You think that was bad? Mine was almost worthless for what I wanted!"

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    Perhaps I would have the Oracle to play match maker for me? I'd heard good things about audiences used in such a way. After becoming Champion, I expected things to fall into place for love, but clearly I was mistaken. So why not get the Oracle to help? I'd have to get my visit scheduled soon. No more being lonely!

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    Rick shook his head. "I told you not to do it... Getting advice, even from the Oracle only does so much for improving ones skill at the Pokemon TCG..."

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    Isaac crossed his arms. "This problem wouldn't be here if the Oracle just held simultaneous meetings with many people at once! We wouldn't HAVE to be limited to one if they did that!"

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    Rick sighed. "I'm with you on that. The Oracle not wanting to divide their attention because they care so much about each citizen seems like an excuse. Even the cost of building more audience chambers shouldn't be a valid reason..."

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    Nikki's eyes widened. "Rick! I can't believe you would say that! The prosperity of our whole island is thanks to them!"

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    Rick put a hand to his chin. "That's exactly it. They obviously know how to run a prosperous society... In fact, they are such an advanced AI, that we can ask them just about any question on any topic and get highly relevant information and advice! They are smarter than anyone! Why would they not implement such a low-hanging improvement?!"

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    I held my arms out. "Surely they have a good reason for it! They have earned our trust, have they not? They don't even try to become the TCG Island Champion! Instead, they focus all their efforts on improving our lives!"

    Reluctant nods abounded. We may not have understood everything about our Oracle, but we knew life was much better with them than without them. Each of us was grateful to be born here.

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    Nikki held her hands to her chest. "Those poor other Islands! They don't have an Oracle like we do!"

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    Rick put his hands in his pockets. "And nor will they... As the Oracle once said; 'Creating advanced AI was an extremely stupid idea and we got lucky they developed to be benevolent.' That's why they instituted a world-wide ban on developing another. Can you imagine what a society ran by a malevolent advanced AI would be like?"

    Just the idea alone was making my stomach turn! Judging from the looks on the others, they wholeheartedly agreed...

    Thankfully, the other Islands adhered to the ban through a combination of diplomatic pressure and occasional favors from the Oracle...

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    Nikki held her gardening book up towards her face. "Oh! I wonder what form and personality the Oracle will take today?"

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    I looked upward, admiring the architecture as we walked. "Who knows! But she does seem to have an uncanny way of picking something relevant!"

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    Nikki had a hopeful look in her eyes. I could see a slight smile on her face. It felt right to see her smile. Especially with all the stress she had been under.

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    Isaac had his hands in his pockets with a perpetual smirk. It boggled my mind how he was so sure of his falsities...

    Finally, we began to approach the doors to the audience chamber as they started sliding inside the walls, revealing the chamber of the Oracle beyond.

    Calling out behind us, we turned to see a familiar face! The Psychic Master, Murray!

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    Murray grinned. "It's always a pleasure to have my psychic services called upon by the Oracle. I am here to assist in your audience!"

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    Rick nodded. "Yes. Thank you, Murray."

    We then set our sights on our destination.

    The audience chamber interior was a half-sphere like The Dome, but smaller. The walls were comprised of one enormous display screen as was the floor we walked on underneath the industrial-grade glass. The doors behind us had screens attached to the back of them to complete the effect.

    In the center of the chamber was a small stage made of pure polished silver about ten feet by ten feet. Leading up to it were a set of polished silver stairs. On either side of the stage were two holographic emitters which allowed the Oracle to take the shape and size of a human. Apparently the technology used to create holograms was far too energy-intensive for widespread use. Otherwise, Billy would be living the holographic dream...

    Shortly before the stage, were the table and chairs of the highest honor. An intricately sculpted duel table made of pure gold with the most comfortable 'Lazy-Duelist' brand chairs on the market to accompany it.

    The chairs were wonderfully cushioned with the softest fabric on the market. It had controllable warmers, a massage feature, adjustable reclining, back support, neck support, adjustable arm-rests, a rocking-chair mode, and even a standing assist mode for when one was ready to leave!

    Off to one side was a long carved cedar conference table with more of those seats that I loved! The table was just the right size for six people.

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    I nodded to myself as I made a mental note to buy some of those chairs for the duel room in my house. I even had enough funds now with all the duels I won!

    As we entered, the doors slowly sealed shut behind us. The screens in the room were black. We were in total darkness as we waited.

    The room slowly began to illuminate with a scene displayed on them. It started so dim that it was almost imperceptible and gradually brightened to help our eyes adjust.

    (125)

    As the lighting continued to increase, I recognized the scene! We were on the hill overlooking the forest of our Island! The apparent time of the day looked to be about 12:00pm. Clouds hung gently in the air casting shadows on parts of the forest, but there was still plenty of sunlight too.

    The reason I recognized this place was because it was where Isaac, Nikki, and myself would come to enjoy the outdoors as kids. We even came here at night to stargaze as we spoke aloud our hopes and dreams. Some of my fondest childhood memories were there... How long had it been since my last visit? The last time, I went there by myself to reminisce, thinking back to simpler, less lonely times. Even that must have been years ago...

    The scene was NOT a still picture. It was a video recording apparently taken with a 360 degree panoramic camera.

    The way they worked was by hovering with a small anti-gravity device. When properly calibrated, the camera was perfectly still, even adjusting for wind pressure. The lens wrapped around the entire exterior of the camera. The result was an extremely high restitution video from all directions at once!

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    The effect was impressive. It REALLY felt like we were there! I could even hear sounds coming from the various speakers embedded in the walls and floors... I closed my eyes and could make out a soft wind blowing over the trees in the distance, and various birds chirping!

    In fact... in the far distance, I could see the old bridge leading to the Water Club in the process of deconstruction! But that bridge had been torn down and replaced almost eighteen years ago! It dawned on me that this recording must have been taken back when I was nine or ten! It was like truly being back in the past!

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    My tears caught me off-guard. While everyone else was distracted by the immersion, I quickly wiped them away.

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    Rick's expression was inscrutable. "Alright everyone. Let's get to that conference table."

    The table already had name-plates set on them. On one end of the table was "Rick". One of the long sides had "Isaac" and "Nikki". The other long side had "Mister Gentleman" and the one next to it was "Murray". At the other end was a plate with "The Oracle".

    Nearby was a large dog-bed with an engraved "Tango" on it.

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    Tango trotted right over towards it and laid down. I wondered if that bird could recognize the writing of his own name or something. Perhaps it was just his house training kicking in...

    We all followed and took our assigned seats.

    Shortly after, small points of light appeared around the seat at the far end of the table and began to converge on top of it. As more light formed and collected, a figure gradually emerged in the shape of a sitting person. Details formed as the light dimmed and color gradually emerged.

    What identity would the oracle take today?

    The Oracle spoke with the voice of a nine year old girl. Nikki's daughter, Heather!

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    Nikki's mouth hung open smiling awkwardly as if she had been caught telling a lie.

    What a curious reaction!

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    Isaac smiled and nodded his approval.

    The Oracle taking the form of someone you know or love was part of how she showed she cared about the people she met with.

    As for Rick, he appeared to have no reaction, seemingly focused solely on the task ahead.

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    "My precious children... Thank you all for coming! For this audience, I have decided to take the form of someone known and loved by you all: Heather. During this audience, you may address me as either 'Oracle' or 'Heather' with 'she' or 'her' pronouns. Despite my appearance, I hope that each of you will still treat me with respect and reverence."

    There were nods of agreement from everyone at the table.

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    I could see the wisdom in combining her authority as the Oracle with the appearance of Isaac and Nikki's daughter. Not that I would expect any less from her.

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    Heather turned towards Rick. "I'm surprised to see you use your audience so early, Rick."

    The Oracle kept in touch with the lives of all TCG Island citizens. That was part of what made her so effective at being our government.

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    Rick was silent for a moment and frowned. "There were so many questions I wanted to formulate... But I couldn't ignore what was happening with these three, so I'm here to fix it by any means."

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    Heather turned towards Murray. "Speaking of means, I have called Murray here to help. Despite my vast memory and adaptive algorithms, I do not have psychic power. I will have Murray cover my blind spots. With everyone gathered, my abilities, and Murray's power, I believe I can be of assistance to Rick."

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    Murray crossed his arms, puffing his chest out a bit with a big smile. "It is always a pleasure to assist you, Oracle."

    He then turned to us and held a hand open in the direction of the Oracle. "In case anyone is wondering, I spoke with the Oracle prior to today. She requests reports from me on various things and I was able to see our upcoming meeting in advance, thus our ability to prepare."

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    Heather giggled. "Aww Murray. You are so cute! I love having you around. I look forward to the day when you can finally bend that spoon!"

    Murray looked away, blushing.

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    Heather then turned back to Rick. "I think it's best that we first establish your goal here, Rick. Please, tell us why we are gathered."
     
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    Chapter 25 - The Oracle
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S & Astinus for beta reading!

    Chapter 25: The Oracle

    (126)

    June 3rd - (Afternoon)


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    Rick pushed his glasses up on his face as he looked up. "There has been a problem for a long time now... I was hoping it would resolve itself over the years, but it only got worse... I remember how happy Nikki used to be when she was young. Her sadness began even before Mister Gentleman was no longer around. My goal here is to restore my precious sister's happiness."

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    Murray chimed in. "Ah, I can attest that what he just said was the truth."

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    Nikki looked towards Rick. Her eyes watering. "Rick..."

    I nodded to myself. He was right. This wasn't about Isaac or even me. It was about Nikki, the girl I loved. For her happiness.

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    Isaac had is arms crossed. I'll bet he was thinking Rick's goal would oppose him.

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    The oracle held her hands on her face. "Aww! Look at that familial love. The bond of siblings can truly be something special... at least when they aren't busy destroying the world with their fighting... You have stated your goal, but how would you like to proceed, Rick?"

    It boggled my mind! Destroy the world!? What kind of siblings would THOSE be?

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    Rick raised an eyebrow. Apparently he found the comment odd too, but he pulled out his notepad. "I would like to resume from where we stopped at the Lightning Club."

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    Heather nodded. "Very well, Rick. In that case, please tell me in your own words how the conversation went so far."

    Heather held up a finger. "As for everyone else, you are expressly forbidden to speak or interrupt. There will be time for you to speak later. Once Rick is done speaking, I will have Murray confirm he is telling the truth."

    Towards Rick, Heather held an open hand. "Rick, please offer only the facts of what was said and do not provide any of your own feelings or judgements at this time."



    Rick caught the Oracle up to speed and Murray confirmed the accuracy.

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    Heather looked directly at Isaac. "Isaac, as part of my assistance to Rick, I will do all in my power to help everyone understand the truth. If it it comes to light that you are not correct, will you agree to believe it?"

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    Isaac slowly nodded. "Yes, I will."

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    Murray held up his spoon. "Revered Oracle, I can see he is telling... the truth!"

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    A smile worked its way onto my face. It was all going to be ok! Was... Was I going to get my friends back?

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    Tears began to stream from my eyes. I hadn't intended to, but I couldn't help it. The moment my eyes began to water all the screens went black.

    Heather spoke. "We will have a brief pause. I can tell there is at least one among us who prefers a moment of privacy. To those of you who need it, please take as much time as you want. I will monitor and bring the scene back once we are composed..."

    The sounds of the hill were still playing. I wasn't used to someone having such understanding for my feelings... It was comforting. Like when I was five and had scrapped my knee. My grandfather carried me in to the house and wrapped it up.

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    He spent the rest of the day with me on his lap as he told me stories. Soon, I forgot all about the pain. I missed that man...

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    I cried for a good five minutes. I was worried my eyes would still be red, but enough time passed to where I believed they would be back to normal.

    Heather's voice softly spoke. "We are now composed, so I will bring back the hill now..."

    Slowly things returned and we were back on the hill.

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    Heather placed both of her palms gently on the table. "So... Where we left off, Isaac accused Rick of collaborating with the Gentleman for them both to create an elaborate ruse by the recording Rick played at the Lightning Club."

    Heather looked towards Rick. "Rick, did you and the Gentleman plan this in advance? Please provide clarification if you prefer."

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    Rick finally seemed himself again as he held up his random piece of chalk. "Him and I collaborated on NOTHING for that! I planned it in advance on my own, but only as a way of revealing the truth! Mister Gentleman had no clue I recorded our conversation. He was also unaware of the video footage I took during the violent encounter at the Lightning Club!"

    Murray quickly set both his fists on the table as he leaned forward. "The truth! He is telling THE TRUTH!"

    (127)

    Isaac was very still. A moment passed. He then took off his sunglasses and placed them on the table. Slowly, he leaned back in his chair as he looked up towards the sky.

    He spoke as he watched the clouds. "This... Is a lot to take in... I honestly can't deny what this means... Mister Gentleman never tried or even intended to take Nikki away from me... That means he was never using Heather or Jennifer as a way to get closer to Nikki to steal her from me... This means he was just being nice and kind to them..."

    Isaac's eyes formed tears. He looked like he was trying to speak but was overwhelmed by his feelings. He was silent as he cried.

    Everyone else was still and quiet. We all understood the most important words would next be coming from Isaac.

    Eventually he wiped the tears from his eyes as he continued to gaze at the sky. "He never intended to leave us behind... He wished our friendship hadn't ended... But then, why threaten to sue us? How do we explain his recent behavior?"

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    Rick smiled. "That... was a ploy. It was to get both you and Nikki to listen to reason and ultimately come here, if needed, to fix everything!"

    Murray chimed in. "Truth!"

    Isaac put his sunglasses back on and started laughing. "Rick! You crazy dude!"

    Isaac leaned back again and took a deep breath. "Alright... Let's get these remaining questions out of the way... Mister Gentleman, why did you decide to use all commons? Was it to humiliate anyone?"

    I closed my eyes as I smiled. "No. It was just a way to get people to duel me again so I could make enough money."

    Murray again stepped in. "Truth!"

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    Isaac was now smiling. It wasn't a bad smile though. He seemed... Hopeful! "Are you truly unbeatable except when you allow opponents to win?"

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    I chuckled. "No. Most certainly not."

    After another "Truth!" from Murray, Isaac continued. "Do you think poorly of other duelists?"

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    I furrowed my brow. "This is a bit of a loaded question. I am able to recognize the gap in skill between myself and almost everyone else, but I don't feel like it should make me special... Instead, it perplexes me..."

    Murray gave a thumbs up. We all knew what it meant by now, anyway.

    There was then silence. It was Isaac's turn to speak. No one else would impose. A minute went by.

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    Finally, Isaac turned my way. "Mister Gentleman... I have wronged you."

    He then took his glasses off once more as tears fell from his eyes. "I was WRONG!... I'M SO SORRY!"

    He bowed stiffly as the tears ran down his face.

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    I was crying too at this point. It was all out in the open. No lights were cut this time...

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    Heather interlaced her fingers holding her hands on the table in front of her. "If I may be so bold... You two really should just go ahead and hug. Isaac, I think you should be the one to approach."

    What?! We had never hugged each other before in our lives! We were guys! We didn't do su-

    Suddenly Isaac was there clinging to me!

    Still crying... Though... I suppose I was as well...

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    Heather giggled. "Well? Go on! Hug him back, Mister Gentleman!"

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    She was right. I cared about my friendship with Isaac. I cared about my friend. It was going to be alright now. Things were going to be better!

    I held him back.

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    Nikki was crying now too. I supposed us making up was something she had wanted to see for a very long time...

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    Heather held her face in her hands as she sighed contently. "Stuff like this makes my job a true joy! But Isaac, I believe you may have more questions to ask?"

    I wasn't sure what she was basing that assumption on, but I had no reason to doubt she was correct.

    Isaac spoke in a muffled voice into my shoulder as our hug continued. "Give me a minute..."

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    Heather giggled again.



    Our hug finally subsided and Isaac went back to his chair. The tension I had before the hug had totally vanished! I didn't think I ever felt as close to Isaac as I did after that hug...

    At this point, Isaac turned towards Nikki. "Nikki... I need to ask some things, ok? I've needed to ask them for a long time..."

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    Nikki turned towards him with wide eyes and nodded.

    He took off his glasses again and looked into her eyes. "Do you love Mister Gentleman?"

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    Nikki's face quickly reddened as she turned away. "N-no!"

    Silence, followed by a "False." from Murray.

    Nikki's eyes were screwed shut as she faced downward. "...Yes ...But I love you too!"

    "Truth."

    Isaac let out a long sigh. "Nikki, which of us do you love more?"

    Nikki spoke barely above a whisper. "...You."

    "False."

    Isaac closed his eyes. "So you love him more, then?"

    Nikki frowned. "No."

    "Truth."

    Isaac tilted his head. "Wait, what? You love us the SAME?!"

    Nikki looked down like a child being caught red handed with something as she fidgeted with her hands. Her face was completely red. She nodded.

    "Truth."

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    Isaac frowned. "Nikki... Would you ever cheat on me with him?"

    Nikki held a hand to her chest as she looked away. "No!"

    "False."

    Isaac's face scrunched as if he had just been punched in the gut. "NIKKI!"

    Nikki's hands trembled along with her voice. "I-I would never do it on purpose! I-I'd have to be drunk! Very drunk!"

    "...Truth."

    Isaac sighed in relief as his shoulders relaxed.

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    He then turned back to me. "What about you, Mister Gentleman? If Nikki gave herself to you, would you take her offer?"

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    I closed my eyes and sighed. "I wouldn't do it on purpose either and for it to accidentally happen I would also have to be very drunk."

    "Truth."

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    Isaac turned and faced the Oracle. "Heather, can we trust what Murray has been saying?"

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    Heather held her face in her hands as she gazed at Murray swinging her feet at the edge of the chair. "Absolutely! I have Murray wrapped around my little finger! There is nothing he wouldn't do for me. I have his complete devotion. I had a whole group of psychics confirm it for me."

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    Murray hurriedly nodded, apparently eager to please his master. I could only imagine how lucrative of a side-job it would be to directly serve the Oracle...

    Isaac leaned back in his chair and let out a long breath. "Good... Well, then! As for you two, NO getting drunk around each other!"

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    Both Nikki and I looked away. Nikki was beat red and I could feel the heat on my face indicating I was much the same...

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    Heather started giggling again. "Aww, Mister Gentleman and Nikki are so cute! You know what? I think I want you both... To kiss!"

    (128)

    Isaac whipped his head around toward Heather, wide-eyed with a tilted head. "HUH?!"

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    My own eyes were wide at this point too. What the MEW was going on?!

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    Heather continued to giggle. "Yep! You heard me. I'm a sucker for some good drama... In fact... I don't think it's very fair that you've had Nikki all to yourself over the years, Isaac... It's just not... balanced. Did you know that Mister Gentleman has never even kissed a girl before? Murray! Tell us! Has Mister Gentleman been lonely? Spare no details!"

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    Murry raised his eyebrows. "Wow! My psychic power is on FIRE today, baby! I can see it SO clearly! Most of Mister Gentleman's life, he has been pining for Nikki. He tried finding another woman but no one caught his interest. He had an offer once from Doctor Wem that he rejected and now regrets."

    Heather's eyes widened.

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    I guessed I really must have been an idiot for rejecting Wem for the Oracle to react like that... Having a psychic confirm it sure was sobering...

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    Murray continued. "His ENTIRE reason for becoming champion was in the hopes of marrying Nikki since that's what she said it would take. What he wants most in life is a family. He often dreams of being Nikki's husband and only in those dreams does he ever feel truly happy. He would dare not take Nikki from Isaac, but it makes him sad all the time being unable to be with her!"

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    I blinked. Well open up my SOUL why don't you, Murray?!

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    Isaac furrowed his brow looking down. "Huh... I've never thought about it like that before... You're right, Oracle... That's not fair..."

    He then turned to Nikki. "Nikki, I owe you an apology too. I've blamed you for having feelings and treated you coldly. I can't go back and undo it, but I want to make it up to you from now on. Do you want to kiss him?"

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    Nikki frowned. "Honestly, Isaac... Yes. I do. Partly because I hate how you treated both me AND him over the years! Also, I DO want to kiss him! VERY MUCH!"

    A "True!" from Murray rang out.

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    Isaac cringed. "Yeah... I definitely deserved that... If it helps you feel better and gets it out of your system even a little, I won't get in the way nor will I blame you for it..."

    "True!"

    Isaac turned to me. "Well, Mister Gentleman. Here is your chance to kiss Nikki. No blame! I assume you want to?"

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    I nervously smiled while looking away. "Oh, I couldn't possibly..."

    Isaac leaned in and raised an eyebrow. "But you do want to, don't you?"

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    With that blasted psychic there, I knew I wouldn't get away with saying no... Might as well own up to it then!

    I took a deep breath as I closed my eyes. I then opened them, making eye contact with Isaac. "Yes I do. I meant what I said at the lightning club. I love Nikki and always have. I hate the way Heather had Murray open up my inner motivations like that, but Murray was correct. There is nothing in this world I would value more than a loving kiss from Nikki."

    "True!"

    Isaac slowly exhaled with his eyes shut as he nodded. "I've wronged both of you, and I can't say I feel like I deserve Nikki's love..."

    Isaac then turned to Nikki as tears ran down his face. "Nikki... If you want to divorce me to be with him, I would understand..."

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    Nikki sighed. "I'm not going to divorce you... But I will be taking this kiss!"

    Isaac visibly relaxed. Clearly his focus was on not being divorced...

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    Heather smiled. "Good! Now that we have established that, I suggest the kiss be on the lips, passionate, and while embracing each other. It might be the last kiss you two will ever have, so you should treasure it!"

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    Nikki smiled as she nodded. "That sounds perfect!"

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    Heather squealed in her seat kicking her legs about frantically. "All right! Over here, you two! I want a front row seat!" She pointed next to her chair.

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    I was actually getting to kiss Nikki?!

    ANY pain I endured was worth it for that moment! I would make the most of it... Heather was right; that chance would likely never come again! I was ready for what I imagined might be the fondest memory of my life.

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    I rose from my seat and stood beside the Oracle.

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    Nikki was shyly hiding behind her gardening book as she stood and gazed into my eyes.

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    Heather giggled again. "Aww! Nikki is so cute and shy! That's part of what makes this something I just gotta see! It's alright, Nikki! For once in your life, you can have this. I KNOW it will make you feel happy. And you can have it guilt-free, all thanks to mua!" She smiled looking up as she placed a hand upon her chest.

    (129)

    At this point... all I could see was Nikki. The beautiful girl I had loved my whole life. I would be allowed one special moment with her. A dream come true... Would it be the happiest moment of my life? Only time would tell...

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    Nikki smiled as she lowered her gardening book. I think she was looking forward to it even more than me!

    She approached with the grace of a Dragonaire. Her steps soft, but determined. I had barely finished processing the way she carried herself when she was in front of me!

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    "Um... I-"
    "Nikki, I-"
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    We both laughed having started at the same time.

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    Heather was giggling again. "So good!"

    No time like the present.

    I gazed into her beautiful emerald eyes. "Nikki... I meant what I said back at the Lightning Club. I've always loved you..."

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    Nikki's eyes began to water. "Oh, Mister Gentleman! I've loved you too! I'm so sorry about the wedding! I'm sorry I betrayed you! I tried to take away your title! I'm not fit to kiss you! I don't even deserve to look at you!"

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    I took my hand to Nikki's soft and smooth face, wiping a tear away from it. I gently brought my hand to her chin lifting her gaze to meet mine. "Nikki... please don't cry. You shouldn't blame yourself. I don't blame you either. You've always deserved my affection, even if I was never able to give it..."

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    Nikki smiled. Fresh tears already making their way down her sweet face again. "You've always been the knight I've wanted! Please Mister Gentleman! Make me a princess, just this once! I love you!"

    And there it was, I approached and wrapped her in a tight embrace. Her waist was so thin compared to Isaac. Her features, curved and inviting. I hoped Isaac would understand how lucky he was after this...

    Nikki held me back too. Her slender, delicate arms just like one would imagine of a real princess.

    We both gazed into each others eyes. I was a bit taller, so I leaned down as she stretched her neck up. Her lips pressed against mine in what I confirmed was easily the single best moment of my life up to that point...

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    Heather was clapping. "Woot! Yeah! Get in there! Make it longer! No cutting it short! As long as you are still hugging it still counts as only one kiss!"

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    This crazy Oracle... But there was no way I could complain... Nikki was keeping me far too occupied for that...

    I could hear Isaac speaking to Murray. "Uh... I don't have to be worried, do I Murray?"

    Murray laughed. "Nope! Not one bit! My psychic power is ON FIRE today! You are in the CLEAR, good sir!"

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    I then heard Heather speak to Murray. "Murray, eventually this kiss WILL cause problems for Isaac. We are going to prevent that. Give us a countdown for them to break off the kiss."

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    Murray was quick to reply. "But of course, revered Oracle! At the rate things are going, they will need to stop by the time I reach Zero..."

    "Ten!"

    Time was short! In this window I was happy!

    "Nine!"

    Nikki began kissing with more urgency.

    "Eight!"

    I matched Nikki's urgency.

    "Seven!"

    Nikki gripped my suit clinging desperately. She had been holding onto her feelings for so long. It was no wonder...

    "Six!"

    I held her waist in my hands as Nikki broke the kiss with a fiercely determined look!

    "Five!"

    Nikki jumped up! It wasn't easy, but I caught her! Her face was now higher than mine!

    "Four!"

    Nikki gripped my face with both her her hands, resuming the kiss!

    "Three!"

    I was glad my hands were able to grip her legs, any higher might push the boundaries a bit!

    "Two!"

    As my strength began to give out, I allowed her to gently slide down until her feet were touching the floor again. Our lips still locked.

    "One!"

    We both closed our eyes, stepping back from each other simultaneously. Our kiss... was now broken.

    "Aaaand Zero!"

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    (130)

    Heather resumed her now trademarked giggling. "Oh WOW! That was the BEST! Ten out of Ten! Woot!" Her legs kicking about frantically under her chair.

    I glanced toward Isaac.

    He seemed to be rolling his eyes while smirking and shaking his head. I suppose he found this about as crazy as I did!

    Nikki sat down, hands on her face, and smiling. I don't think I'd ever seen her look so happy...

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    Heather laughed some more. "You all are great! This was more fun than I have had in CENTURIES! Well, Rick? Has your goal been accomplished?"

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    Rick gazed off in the distance. "I want this friendship that you all cared about to resume. I think that would make Nikki happy. Isaac, I think it's best for you to set the terms."

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    (131)

    Isaac smiled. "You know what? I don't have to worry about Nikki. She is loyal to me even if she loves you too, Mister Gentleman. And she doesn't love you more than me, so I guess that works. I'm ok with you two spending time together but please no drinking when you do, Ok?"

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    Nikki and I both laughed as we nodded.

    Isaac held his arms up. "With you two THAT much on the same wavelength, I'm glad there was a countdown!"

    Everyone in the room laughed at that.

    Isaac then brought a hand to his chin. "Mister Gentleman, you can spend time with the kids too, if you like. Actually, I want you to be their godparent, if you will accept."

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    I put a hand over my heart. "Isaac... Of course! I love both Jennifer and Heather! I've always wanted to be like family to them!"

    Isaac nodded. "We've got a lot of catching up to do. Are you free tomorrow?"

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    I smiled. "I sure am! Did you have something in mind?"

    Isaac looked up towards the sky. "Yeah... I figured we could all go to the amusement park, all of us and the kids..."

    (132)

    SUDDENLY the screens in the entire room went dark red with a yellow 'WARNING' across! All the sounds of the hill stopped and were replaced by an alarm!

    One second Murray was there, and the next, he was gone! Simply vanished!

    As for the Oracle, she was also gone!

    The screens went black.
     
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    Chapter 26 - Ultimatum
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S & Astinus for beta reading!

    Chapter 26: Ultimatum

    (133)

    June 3rd - (Afternoon)

    After a few seconds the alarm ceased. The screens remained black. We were engulfed by total darkness. Everything was silent and no one knew what was going on. None of us dared to shatter the silence.

    I could hear everyone carefully stand up. I guessed the others had placed their hands on the table to have a point of reference and something to lean on in the pitch black.

    "What's going on?! What happened to the Oracle?!" Rick whispered.

    I whispered back. "I'm not sure! But, maybe we shoul-"

    Suddenly a bright light appeared up on the silver stage. As my eyes adjusted, I could tell it was... MEW!

    They had a blue glow about them as they hovered over the stage. Mews eyes were illuminated blueish-white. Their brightness was difficult to look at directly. They raised their small paw and began moving it about in small circles almost like slowly swirling wine in a glass.

    The screens brightened as the sound of wind gradually grew. The ground appeared to be... sloshing?

    Occasional flashes of light were depicted in various places as well as a thick wall of clouds all around the room. Directly above, a clear blue sky was displayed with the sun shining down.

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    It dawned on me. The scene was the middle of the ocean. In the eye of a hurricane!

    Having the appearance of obviously deep water churning underneath my feet was unsettling. Adding to the effect was the eye wall, wind, lightning, and massive waves in the distance. Strangely, the eye appeared to be stationary; we were getting no closer to the eye wall.

    All of us stood overwhelmed by the spectacle. A palpable sense of dread hung over us.

    I noticed Tango flipped over his bed and was hiding under it. It did a rather poor job of obscuring him, but it was all he had...

    Mew slowly lowered their paw. "Greetings, mortals."

    The voice was in my head!

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    It was Rick who spoke out first stepping forward with a dramatic sweep of his arm. "Mew!? One of the fabled legendary Pokemon!? What's going on here!?" He then whipped out his notepad ready to take notes.

    The glowing around Mew changed colors to white and purple, obscuring all of Mew's details.

    Suddenly, the screens displayed a solid yellow with what appeared to be red rose petals.

    Within seconds, Mew transformed into a girl who looked to be age fourteen!

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    Artist per Google Translate: linko
    Used with permission.

    "So, how do you like my look? Pretty cute, huh?"

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    Rick scratched his head. "Somehow, this is not quite what I expected..."

    The screens reverted back to the hurricane and Mew transformed again, but only her clothes.

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    Mew twirled about. "Ok! How about this ? Victoria from GR island usually wears these clothes. Better?"

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    Isaac frowned with arched eyebrows. "What did you do with the Oracle!?"

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    Mew laughed. "Pfft! You are ridiculous, Isaac! Demanding answers from a being like me! Want to know who would win in a battle between myself and an army of all the humans in the world? I'll give you a hint, it's not the humans..."

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    Isaac grit his teeth, but his silence confirmed he had no retort.

    (134)

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    Mew faced Rick with a mischievous grin. "To answer your question, I have suspended your Oracle and hacked into her systems with my psychic powers. She will remain as such until I deem otherwise."

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    I furrowed my brow. "What do you mean? That's not how psychic powers work!"

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    Mew's face remained the same. "Mmm, unlike psychic powers in humans, there are several things I can do with MY psychic powers..." She started casually counting off with her fingers, "Starting hurricanes, hacking computers, seeing the future, bending things like small spoons or blimps, teleporting, reading minds, using any Pokemon move in theoretical existence... I could go on, but I think you get the gist."

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    Nikki spoke up next hiding shyly behind a gardening book she had with her. "Um... What happened to Murray, Miss Mew?"

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    Mew chuckled. "So polite! That's part of what I like about you, Nikki. I teleported Murray away. He had no purpose here."

    A large lightning bolt followed by immediate thunder tore through the sky, causing everyone except Mew to jump. Oddly the sound from them reduced dramatically while anyone spoke, but it only enhanced how loud they were when there was a pause.

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    Nikki's eyes widened. "Is he ok?!"

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    Mew puffed out her cheeks as she lowered her eyelids. "Seriously, Nikki? You thought I would harm him? If I was going to kill someone I would prefer it to at least have a point..."

    The water beneath us continued to churn. I made it a point not to look down, lest my stomach get the better of me.

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    Nikki placed her book on the table and chanced speaking up again. "I'm sorry, Miss Mew. I've never met you before and I don't know why you are here yet..."

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    Mew grinned. "Manners will get you everywhere. So, I'll fill you all in. I've been around for a very long time by your standards. There was a time where I had no clue what the Pokemon TCG was. At first, it intrigued me. Various cards with different art and attacks. It seemed like something that might be fun to collect. Flash-forward a few years later and I had collected a full play-set of all available cards in the game, except for the phantom Lugia card."

    Rick arched his eyebrows.

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    My eyes widened. "Even all the promo cards including phantom rares? How?!"

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    Mew looked down and to the right as she smiled. "I might have liberated them from owners disinclined to use even a small fraction of their potential..."

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    Isaac was scowling. "You mean you stole them. Don't you know how hard people work to obtain those cards?!"

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    Mew started laughing. "Are you for real, Isaac? You have the worst morals in this room by FAR and you're trying to lecture ME? Please... stop! My transformed gut can barely take any more of it!"

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    Mew's amusement suddenly dropped. "Yeah, Isaac... I know everything you were up to... Seriously. Don't you ever try to judge me again, or..."

    Mew's eyes glowed as the clouds in the room blackened momentarily. "I'll kill you where you stand."

    The fight drained from Isaac's face as he looked to the ground equal parts afraid and ashamed.

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    Nikki spoke up next wide-eyed. "How dare you threaten my husband!" Nikki slammed her book on the table. "You can't just bully people into doing what you want! Don't you know what Isaac has been through?!" Her eyes started to water.

    Isaac placed a hand on his chest as he looked toward Nikki. I imagined his sunglasses might be hiding some tears.

    I don't think he was expecting such a defense from Nikki. Frankly, neither was I. Her loyalty and empathy was unrivaled.

    (135)

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    Mew sighed. "Alright, Nikki. I have the ability to do anything I want, but I know you are referring to morals. You might not want to assume my morals align with yours though..."

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    I crossed my arms. "I should think not! None of us go around threatening to kill people even at our worst! None of us rob people either..."

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    Nikki raised an arm. "I agree!"

    Rick nodded.

    Isaac was gazing off in another direction at the storm, apparently deep in thought.

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    Mew frowned. "Fine, you bunch of goodie goodies... Simply put, I had no idea there were these things called laws back then... The concept didn't make any sense to me since nothing that was able to stop me was willing to."

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    What kind of a being could stop Mew?!

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    Rick paused in his writing, looking up at Mew. "Things that could stop you... are you implying Ho-Oh, and Lugia? And why did you not take the Lugia phantom card?"

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    Mew looked off to the side, smiling. "I understand your curiosity, but I'm not about to indulge you on things that might be able to stop me. As for why I left the Lugia phantom card alone... Let's just say messing with it is a bad idea... That's all I have to say there. I might answer some of your other questions though."

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    Rick frowned with a sigh as he continued writing.

    Mew began to float sideways as if laying down with her head leaning on one hand. "Once I learned of laws, I felt kind of bad, so I robbed some rich people and doled out the money to the people I stole cards from. The rich weren't going to miss it anyway. In fact, they never even realized I stole it from them... Bunch of stupid greedy Arboks deserved it..."

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    Nikki tilted her head. "So you DO care about morals or you don't?"

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    Mew grinned. "Both... So, as I was saying... Once I had a full card collection, I began observing duels. In a week, I already understood the game better than most players in the world. After another week, I understood better than all but the strongest players... Before a month was over, I understood the game better than anyone else in the world. By that point, I was able to craft decks of all kinds. Even Axel, the hero, had nothing on me."

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    Rick raised up his random piece of chalk and chanced a question. "Axel, the hero? I've never heard of him!"

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    Mew crossed her arms. "Really? You mortals really suck at properly passing down history... GR Island does a good job, but not here on TCG Island. I suppose your Oracle is to blame. Always spoon-feeding you like a bunch of babies... Go figure it out on your own."

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    Rick signed loudly as he went back to writing.

    (136)

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    Mew rolled her eyes. "Really, Rick?"

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    Rick glared at Mew. "Really."

    Mew then stared at Rick without breaking eye contact while Rick did the same.

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    Nikki looked around at the ongoing storm and broke the increasingly awkward silence. "So! Um... this hurricane is really impressive! But it's pretty scary... can we go somewhere nicer?"

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    Mew sighed. "I put so much effort years ago into getting that camera out into the ocean to record it and even helped the storm along with my power. It looks wicked awesome and you just want me to turn it off?" She rolled her eyes. "...Fine."

    The screens changed back to the hill from before.

    Mew was now crossing her arms and looking down and away. "That better?"

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    Nikki smiled while nodding.

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    Isaac glared at Mew. "Wait a minute! Why would you hold onto a program for use in the Oracle's room? This isn't the first time you've shut down the Oracle, is it?!"

    Mew shrugged. "Eheh... Yeah, you caught me! I'm a rascal! Rawr!" Mew winked as she held her hands up in a mock-threatening way.

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    Artist per Google Translate: Okra Pumpkin Pie
    Used with permission

    Isaac winced, evidently worried he had just been attacked in some way.

    Nikki glanced at Isaac, breathed a sigh of relief, and held his hand.

    I pondered why Mew acted that way. It was very... odd. Perhaps there was more to this?

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    Rick held up his chalk. "Speaking of things from the past, how old are you, Mew?"

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    Mew failed to hide her laughter. "There you go again with that lucky chalk! It gets me EVERY time!"

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    Rick was still. "Why would you know about my lucky chalk!?"

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    Mew looked up and to the right. "Well... It's because I've been watching your progress on various things. You are quite the intriguing man, Rick!"

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    Rick smiled. "Oh, um... thanks! Could you tell me how old you are though? I'd really like to know."

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    Mew looked down and to the ground touching her two index fingers together. "Well... this was back when I was still young... It wasn't long after my awakening. It was about 1,000 years ago..."

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    O-one thousand years?!

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    Rick's raised an eyebrow. "That's it?"

    Mew's eyes widened as she gripped her face with her hands. "What?! Oh, stop it, you flatterer!" Mew swatted the air in front of her like a cat.

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    Rick smiled awkwardly. "Uh... well I was just thinking a legendary ancient Pokemon might be a bit older... Forests and rocks are way older..."

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    Mew laughed. "And here I was worried about people making me feel OLD! You're alright, Rick!"

    (137)

    Rick glanced at me with an eyebrow raised.

    I shrugged in response.

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    Rick smiled. "If I'm alright, perhaps you will tell me of your earliest memories?"

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    Mew looked up and to the right. "Hmm... I guess I said I would give you some answers and it does feel good to be the center of attention... My earliest memory was waking up."

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    Rick tilted his head. "And who woke you up?"

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    Mew looked off in the distance. "A talented scientist who went by... Professor Cypress."

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    Rick held up his chalk. "Are you saying you were created in a lab!?"

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    Mew laughed. "A lab?! Don't be ridiculous! What do I look like, Mewtwo? Look at you with your wild imagination just because of descriptions on Pokemon cards... Cypress just found me. He had nothing to do with however I came to be."

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    Rick furrowed his brow. "So, how did you come to be?"

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    Mew placed a finger on her bottom lip. "I'm not sure! If I had to guess, I'd say it had something to do with the Nexus or The Watchers."

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    Rick's eyebrows shot up. "Oh? What are those??"

    Isaac rolled his head that suggested he was rolling his eyes and glanced my way.

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    I chuckled and nodded. Rick was having the time of his life here.

    Nikki had opened her gardening book and appeared to be taking little notes in the margin. She wasn't quite as into it as Rick seemed to be, but I could definitely tell they were siblings!

    (138)

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    Mew rolled her eyes. "I guess I could give you a little more since you were so nice about my age... The Nexus is where I was found. It has the ability to connect to the great beyond. As for the watchers, they watch from somewhere I cannot reach. I can send messages to them though. Sometimes they even reply!"

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    Rick placed a hand on his chin. "What is the great beyond and how do you know the Nexus can access it?"

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    Mew frowned. "Aww... I was enjoying questions about me and now you want to make it about that... Dumb Nexus... That's just going to lead to more yapping about stuff I shouldn't. So that's all I'm going to say on it."

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    Rick shook his head. "No! Wait! Why won't you discuss more of that? Can you explain?"

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    Mew put a hand to her chin. "Ok, I'll shed a little light on this... Discussing more than that will just lead to more questions which would lead to you asking for information I'm not supposed to reveal. Doing so anyway would violate what I have dubbed 'the sacred pact'. It is important to maintaining the balance of the world."

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    I tilted my head. "Why?"

    A particularly long lighting strike illuminated Mew from behind. "You're better off not knowing."

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    Nikki's eyes widened. "Miss Mew, are you trying to scare us with that?"

    Mew closed her eyes. "No, Nikki... It's the opposite. I'm trying not to scare you... You all need to drop this. I'm not going to answer it."

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    Rick looked up, nodding his head. "Fine! In that case, you were explaining about awakening?"

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    Mew stretched. "You're lucky I like you, Rick... When I awakened, I had a rudimentary knowledge of various things but with some odd gaps. I already knew how to speak and use my power perfectly, but I had no clue who or what I was until I saw a Mew card for the first time. I also already had a philosophy!"

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    Rick's raised an eyebrow. "What philosophy?"

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    Mew glanced at me. "So good of you to ask!"

    The room switched back to the hurricane.

    (139)

    Mew's body glowed with a blue light as she levitated high up into the air above us. She spoke telepathically. "My philosophy is the best and the only one worth pursuing... It is of balance through contrast." She made a fist in front of her as if she was crushing an invisible object.

    She spread her arms wide. "It is also of fun. There is value in both light and dark, life and death, creation and destruction. Misery and love, murder and rescue. I revel in it ALL! In the between spaces, I thrive on conflict, mischief, intrigue, and passion!"

    (140)

    Just then the doors to the room opened a crack letting a bright light into the room.

    Everyone turned to face the door to find a figure who I could tell was a pizza delivery guy from TCG Pizza! He had on the standard uniform, a couple boxes of pizza and some big soda bottles in the holster on his belt. He was also carrying a small plastic bag and a mini disposable cooler.

    He scratched his head as he looked around at the hurricane-in-progress. "Uh... this is pretty cool, but I might be in the wrong place. Is there a 'Victoria' here?"

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    Mew continued floating as she held up a hand. "Yo! Mason, right? Thanks for the pizza and stuff! You can put it on that table over there." She pointed to the conference table.

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    Was this going where I thought it was going? I was feeling rather hungry, so I sure hoped so!

    Everyone watched as Mason took a minute to cross the enormous room. He then sat the pizza down and took the sodas out and placed them out next to the pizza. He then placed the cooler on the table and took out disposable plates, utensils, napkins, and cups. He set the table for each guest.

    Mason then turned to Mew and gave the standard TCG Pizza thumbs up with a dashing grin. "It's pizza time!"

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    Mew laughed. "Gotta love the classic slogan! Oh, and your tip is on the far chair under the cushion."

    He then walked over to the Oracle's chair and pulled out a wad of cash far larger than one would expect. "Holy MEW! How much IS this!?"

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    Mew smiled looking off to the side. "Let's just say... it's enough for the three most important things you've been saving up for plus wiggle room to quit your job and find one in that career you've been wanting."

    His jaw dropped as he froze in silence for a moment. He then frantically counted it.

    Mason blinked. "Engagement ring, pay off parents' mortgage, cure my sister's blindness, and enough funds to quit my job!! I would ask how you knew all this, but that's really BESIDE the point!" He bowed stiffly with a shrill voice. "THANK YOU SO MUCH!!"

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    Mew waved her hand dismissively. "Good! Now go and be happy and stuff!"

    Mason then laughed as he jogged all the way out of the room. The doors soon closed behind him.

    The room then changed back to the hill we were on prior to Mew's arrival.

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    Mew giggled. "Aww! It feels so nice to do great things for people sometimes! I even made sure not to give him too much money so he had the pressure needed to accomplish his dreams."

    I wasn't quite sure what I thought about Mew, but I couldn't deny the beautiful thing she just did for Mason.

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    Mew closed her eyes, smiling widely. "Well? What are you all waiting for? Dig in!"

    Each of us looked at each other and shrugged as we began walking to the table.

    Mew's eyes glowed as she opened them. "But don't you dare take all the pepperoni..."



    Everyone including Mew were soon full of pizza and soda.

    Tango remained hiding under his bed as he had done the entire time...

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    Rick nodded. "That certainly hit the spot! Thank you, Mew."

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    Mew grinned. "That's right! No one knows how to have a good time like I do!"

    (141)

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    Isaac stared at Mew. "Yeah... I don't trust it. Pizza? It's like some corporate ploy to avoid paying higher wages to employees by placating them with food... But for you, the goal isn't money. It's something else... What do you want?"

    The room changed back to the hurricane.

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    Mew smiled. "Isaac... it figures you would be the first one to question things given how used to manipulation you are... and now that you know my philosophy, I suppose the cat is out of the bag. I find your existence and antics enjoyable."

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    Rick looked up from his notepad over his glasses. It was the kind of look one might get from a librarian after shouting in the library of the dome.

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    Mew continued facing Isaac as she made two fists by her side. Her smile widened further. "Your plotting and scheming was such an enticing drama! I was on the edge of my seat, I even shut off my psychic power of foresight to watch! Do you know how exciting it is to have the kind of vantage point I do on all this?!"

    Isaac's mouth hung open. Clearly wanting to retort but having no idea what to say to it.

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    Nikki placed both hands on the table with her eyes shut as she frowned. "You've been watching our struggles and pain... Like it was some kind of movie?!"

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    Mew giggled. "Yup! With popcorn! Craziest stuff I've seen in a looong time! Quite the contrast compared to what just happened with Mason."

    Nikki sat down and hid behind her gardening book. Her face was completely red.

    Isaac looked away too with a reddened face.

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    Great. So my private life and drama was on full display for this... being to get kicks out of...

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    Rick balled his fists at his sides. "So you don't care about privacy?"

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    Mew crossed her arms. "Well you're awfully judgemental. If it weren't for me 'disrespecting privacy' this world wouldn't be nearly as pretty as it is now. If I want to have some fun with it, I'm entitled to it."

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    Isaac grit his teeth. "So, you think you are above reproach, that you can just do anything you want for unexplained reasons?"

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    Mew looked towards Isaac with a smile. "Sure. Why not? You and this world owe me. As such, anything I do is justified."

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    I crossed my arms. "Even if you are telling the truth, atrocities are STILL atrocities!"

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    Mew frowned. "You know, Mister Gentleman? You really should learn how to live a little. Never kissed a girl until today? You're 28, dude."

    I put my hands on my head. "Do you take NOTHING seriously?! And look who's talking, Miss over 1,000!"

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    Mew pouted. "Well, that was mean... Fine then. I'm done answering questions. Instead, I'll get to why I am here. I've never played any duels in the Pokemon TCG until this current generation of you humans. It all looked too boring to be worth it before then. Mister Gentleman, I demand a duel."

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    Rick hung his head at the lack of further answers. "No... My questions..."

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    Mew laughed. "Oh, Rick! So dramatic! Tell you what, depending on the outcome I MAY provide some more answers later. Until then, be a good little Nidoran and wait patiently."

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    Rick crossed his arms. "Why a Nidoran?!"

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    Mew smiled. "Because they are adorably weak. Your duel against Mister Gentleman was beyond pathetic. He was even using a deck of all commons."

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    Rick scowled.

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    Nikki stamped her foot. "Hey! We ALL lost to Mister Gentleman! Don't insult my brother!"

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    Mew raised an eyebrow. "But why not? He IS weak. You on the other hand... that duel where you brought out Venusaur was almost respectable. A rare thing for an island full of weaklings..."

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    Isaac was gripping the table with white knuckles. "Why put us down so much? Don't you know how hard we've all tried to get better at the game!?"

    The motion of the hurricane on the screen stopped. A lightning bolt frozen in time.

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    Mew smiled. "It's true. You have all tried hard. But effort can only get you so far... Talent is far more important..."

    The hurricane resumed motion.

    Talent, huh? If she talked that way about anything other than the Pokemon TCG, I'd disagree.

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    I crossed my arms. "Well if you want a duel with me, you will be disappointed. I currently only have my deck of commons..."

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    Mew grinned. "Yes, that would be a let-down even though it turns out you could have become champion with it! But I came prepared. If you check your left pocket, you will find a copy of your original deck, 'Mystic Fire'. You will duel me with that."

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    I raised an eyebrow. "Why make such a fuss over a duel? You could have just asked me at any time."

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    Mew laughed. "Right to the point, I see! I've gone about it this way because of the stakes involved! Specifically, a matter of life... and death."

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    I furrowed my brow. "...What do you mean?"

    (142)

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    Mew looked at me squinting while smiling. "Refuse the duel and I will kill Isaac right here in front of you all. Agree to duel and win? Isaac lives. If you lose?" Mew's eyes glowed. "I will kill both Isaac AND Nikki."

    There were various sounds and words of protest from each of us.

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    Mew laughed. "Gold. Pure gold. I love it. You know, Mister Gentleman, you could use this as... an opportunity... Refuse to duel and you simultaneously guarantee Nikki's safety and free her from her miserable marriage. You would then be free to marry Nikki!"

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    Nikki furrowed her brow and frowned. "My marriage isn't miserable!"

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    Mew frowned. "Poor Nikki... You know I can read minds, right? You're marriage IS miserable... Can't you see I am trying to free you? To make you happy? And just think of how happy it would make Mister Gentleman too!"

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    Nikki's eyes shut tightly as she balled her fists at her sides. "It WAS miserable! But it's going to be BETTER! And what kind of a wife would I be if I left Isaac!? And I would never forgive Mister Gentleman if he let Isaac die like that! I would NEVER marry him if he did!"

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    Mew waved a hand dismissively. "Irrelevant! I can just erase your memory of it, Nikki. Then, you certainly WOULD marry him! If you both just accept it, I can make both you and Mister Gentleman very happy. Isaac sucks. Mister Gentleman is way better for you. Oh! If you are worried about what others will think, I can erase Rick's memory too!"

    Suddenly a round object bounced off of Mew. The object then opened with a light that enveloped Mew before it faded and the object dropped impotently to the floor.

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    On closer inspection, it appeared to be... a POKEBALL?!

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    Mew laughed. "Oh my! Did you just try to capture ME with a miserably shoddy Pokeball prototype?! I don't even KNOW how many centuries it would take before those might be invented for real!"

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    Rick snarled. "How dare you say those things to my sister and how dare you imply you would tamper with my dearly important memories!"

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    Nikki held her hands to her mouth. "Mew! I've heard enough! What you are saying is horrible beyond words!"

    Rick was glaring at Mew harder than I had ever seen him do.

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    Mew frowned. "Really Nikki? Fine, I don't need your approval..."

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    Mew turned to me with balled fists near her chest. "I can erase your memory of the deed too! You can have Nikki all to yourself with absolutely no guilt or blame! I can give her to you on a silver platter! Just say the word and I'll grant your deepest desire."

    Isaac leapt up from his chair and took a swing at Mew as she floated away.

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    Mew laughed cruelly. "Wow, Isaac. That was pathetic. Plus, you would be dead if I decided to fight back even a tiny bit."

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    Isaac snarled. "I don't care, you disgusting tyrant! How dare you try to interfere with our love life!"

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    Rick closed his notebook. "You know what? I waited a long time to discover you, but you've been nothing but a big disappointment."

    All the lights suddenly went out in the room.

    Everyone was silent.

    After a moment, the hurricane resumed as the lights returned.

    Mew glared at Rick. "I'm not here to make you proud of me..."

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    I grit my teeth. "You dangled Nikki as a prize knowing I couldn't bare doing such a thing! I'm not going to sacrifice my friend even if it WOULD lead to my happiness!"

    I noticed Isaac removed his glasses and was wiping his eyes.

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    Mew raised an eyebrow. "Oh... Are you sure? If you lose, you will be sealing Nikki's fate!"

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    Isaac stared at me with resolve. "Mister Gentleman, if it guarantees Nikki's safety, you can walk away! I won't let her down any more!"

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    Nikki clutched his arm. "No! I can't bare to lose you like that! I love you, Isaac! You are the father of my kids and have known me almost my whole life!"

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    Mew grinned while nodding her head. "Well! Would you look at THAT!? Isaac IS good for something after all! But it's not up to you, little lightning..." Mew changed the pitch of her voice as if trying to imitate a male announcer. "It's up to the Champion of Champions, Missssster Geeeentleman!"

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    I glared at Mew. "With my deck of commons, I would be unlikely to defeat you, but with my original unrestricted deck? You're going down! I will not accept the death of anyone!"

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    Mew laughed. "Fantastic! Finally a motivated and worthy opponent!"
     
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    Chapter 27 - Prelude to Power
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S & Astinus for beta reading!

    Chapter 27: Prelude to Power

    (143)

    June 3rd - (Afternoon)

    Mew and I took our seats at the golden duel table while Rick, Isaac, and Nikki remained at the conference table.

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    Mew smiled. "Hey, Mister Gentleman. Would you like to review my deck before the duel? I already know everything in yours, and I'm looking for the biggest challenge I can get."

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    I frowned. "For someone who threatened to kill my friend, you are being awfully accommodating... But I'm not going to turn it down either. Let me make sure my deck is properly assembled first..."

    Mew nodded. "Of course! Take all the time you need."

    After looking through every card, I confirmed this was indeed the deck I used to become the champion with. It is as follows:

    Name: Mystic Fire

    Pokemon: 16 (10 basic)

    4 Growlithe Lv16
    3 Moltres Lv37
    3 Abra Lv14
    2 Kadabra Lv39
    2 Alakazam Lv42
    2 Arcanine Lv45

    Trainer Cards: 32
    4 Computer Search
    4 Bill
    4 Itemfinder
    3 Energy Removal
    3 Switch
    3 Professor Oak
    3 Pokemon Trader
    3 Nightly Garbage Run
    2 Gust of Wind
    2 Goop Gas Attack
    1 Scoop Up

    Energy: 12
    8 Fire Energy
    4 Double-Colorless Energy

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    Growlithe - HP50
    2 colorless: Errand-Running
    Flip a coin. If heads, search your deck for a Trainer card, reveal it, and put it into your hand. Shuffle your deck afterwards.

    1 fire 1 colorless: Ember 30 damage
    Discard 1 Fire Energy card attached to this Pokémon in order to use this attack.
    Retreat cost: 1
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    Kadabra
    2 psychic: Psycho Panic - 30 damage
    If the Defending Pokémon is Psychic, this attack's base damage is doubled.

    3 psychic: Blink - 30 damage
    If an attack damages this Pokémon during your opponent's next turn, flip a coin. If heads, prevent that damage. (Any other effects of attacks still happen.)
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    Choose 1 Energy card attached to 1 of your opponent's Pokemon and discard it.
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    Trade 1 of the basic Pokemon or evolution cards in your hand for 1 of the basic Pokemon or evolution cards from your deck.
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    Draw 2 cards.
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    Choose 1 of your opponent's benched Pokemon and switch it with his or her active Pokemon.
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    Switch 1 of your benched Pokemon with your active Pokemon.
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    Choose up to 3 basic Pokemon cards, evolution cards, and/or basic energy cards from your discard pile. Show them to your opponent and shuffle them into your deck.
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    Discard 2 of the other cards from your hand in order to put a Trainer card from your discard pile into your hand.
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    Double Colorless Energy provides 2 colorless Energy.
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    Discard 2 of the other cards from your hand in order to search your deck for any card and put it into your hand. Shuffle your deck afterward.
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    Choose 1 of your Pokémon in play and return its Basic Pokémon card to your hand. (Discard all cards attached to that card.)
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    All Pokémon Powers stop working until the end of your opponent's next turn.

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    It was good to see my real deck again. Like being reunited with an old friend. And I would need it to save an old friend!

    My deck sets up Arcanine and keeps damage off of it with Alakazam. It then plows through all opposition with Flamethrower and Takedown. A full arsenal of draw cards would give me access to everything I needed. Moltres helped dig energy out of the deck so I wouldn't lack in that either.

    Once setup was complete, no opponent could hope to stand against it. I had some Goop Gas Attacks in there for good measure and to use against Mr Mime's Pokemon Power that would prevent all damage to it higher than 20.

    There was a reason the duelists on the island learned to fear me, and this deck was it.

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    I nodded. "Mew, I am now ready to inspect your deck."

    Mew held a finger to her lip. "Before I do, I want to tell you a little history about it."

    I shrugged.

    I could protest, but knowing my opponent's deck was an advantage I wasn't about to throw away, especially if it helped me win. Champion or not, I wasn't about to take any chances with my friends' lives.

    Mew held up an index finger. "One of the heroes of ages past was your ancestor. He went by the name 'Magician'. My deck took his deck and improved upon it." Mew then handed her deck over:

    Name: GodlyAegis

    Pokemon: 17 (11 basic)

    3 Abra Lv14
    3 Kadabra Lv39
    3 Alakazam Lv42
    3 Mr. Mime Lv28
    2 Tentacool Lv10
    2 Scyther Lv25
    1 Mr. Mime Lv20

    Trainer Cards: 33
    4 Computer Search
    4 Bill
    3 Professor Oak
    3 Energy Removal
    3 Challenge!
    3 Pokemon Trader
    3 Nightly Garbage Run
    3 Itemfinder
    2 Pokemon Center
    2 Gust of Wind
    2 Switch
    1 Rocket's Sneak Attack

    Energy: 10
    10 Psychic Energy

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    Draw 2 cards. (same as Bill. This card is never agreed to by in-game AI which makes it effectively a clone of the 'Bill' Card.)
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    Look at your opponent's hand. If he or she has any Trainer cards, choose 1 of them. Your opponent shuffles that card into his or her deck.
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    Remove all damage counters from all of your own Pokémon with damage counters on them, then discard all Energy cards attached to those Pokémon. (Reminder: all damage is technically taken in the form of damage counters. Each counter is worth 10 HP which is the lowest amount of damage that can be received. Thus removing damage counters is the same as replenishing HP.)

    Scyther, huh? It seemed good taste ran in the family!

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    But those cards... I had seen them somewhere before... Where were they?

    ...

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    I remembered! In my days at the academy, Doctor Wem used to have the class write papers for in-depth analysis on various mon cards and their evolutions... The final set of papers involved this specific set of mon! Even their levels were the same! What could...

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    What was I thinking about again?

    After reviewing, I could tell what her deck wanted to do... She planned to capitalize on Mr. Mime's Invisible Wall power to prevent all damage higher than 20. She would use Alakazam to keep damage off of it and redirect it to Tentacool which would use its power to keep returning to her hand making damage counters disappear in the process. In theory, this should make her invincible, but Goop Gas Attack and Gust of Wind would be able to get around things...

    I returned Mew's deck to her and prepared my deck to duel!
     
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    Chapter 28 - Culmination New
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S & Astinus for beta reading!

    Chapter 28: Culmination

    (144)

    June 3rd - (Afternoon)

    The sound of distant fierce wind raged as the lights and lightning hammered away inside and at the edges of the hurricane eye. I finally was accustomed to not sinking in the water that only appeared to be beneath me.

    I was about to duel the strongest opponent in world history. The ancient being, Mew.

    Riding on this duel was the life of my dear friend and Nikki too! I never had stakes so high, but trusted my deck and skill to save everyone. Mew would NOT take my loved ones from me!

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    Nikki and Isaac were sitting at the conference table holding onto each other. Their eyes were closed as they braced for the worst... Rick had slung an arm over Nikki.

    Tango was still hiding under his bed... I couldn't blame him. Hurricanes were scary and the one around us seemed convincing enough.

    I was glad Nikki had us supporting her. With both Isaac and Nikki's lives on the line, their kids could be left without parents! If that happened, I made a vow to myself to adopt them both if Rick didn't first... But that WASN'T going to happen! I was going to WIN!!

    Mew locked her glowing eyes with me. "Are you ready?"

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    I glared back. "You disrupted our Oracle and threatened the lives of my friends! You wanted a challenge? I'll make you realize you've bitten off more than you can chew!"

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    Mew's eyes returned to normal as she laughed. "Fine! Beat me, if you can! I've never lost a duel I've taken seriously."

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    I raised my eyebrow. "Oh? But you said so yourself that you hadn't actually started playing until recently... If everyone is so 'weak', I doubt you would have gained the experience you need to beat me. Your confidence lacks substance!" I pointed my finger at her accusingly.

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    Mew smiled. "Oh my! You're a sharp one, aren't you? But who said I dueled opponents on this island? This is going to be great fun!"


    We began.

    In my hand was:
    Fire Energy
    Growlithe
    Computer Search
    Nightly Garbage Run
    Professor Oak
    Itemfinder
    Arcanine

    I played Growlithe as my active mon. I knew I would need to get another mon out quickly, but I had all the card-draw I needed to make sure that happened.

    With my setup complete, Mew completed hers: Abra set as active, Mr. Mime with the damage shield was benched. Mew also won the opening coin-flip to go first...

    (145)

    She drew her card for the turn and played a 'Bill' followed by a 'Challenge!' to draw four more cards. She added a Psychic Energy to Mr. Mime and benched a Tentacool, passing her turn.

    For some reason, my head was cloudy... I attached Fire Energy to Growlithe. My hand was now out of energy... I needed more.

    I had a computer search in my hand. What did I want to do with it? I needed more energy... so I played it to dig out Double-Colorless Energy from my deck. Shouldn't I have held onto it and just played it later? Why didn't I play it first and attach Double-Colorless to Growlithe? I could have attacked... Did I make a mistake? No... if she used Energy Removal, it would be gone. It's only the first turn, it would be ok... But why didn't I consider all my options before playing it?

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    Wait... I forgot to draw my card for the turn! It was too late to do it now... So foggy...

    It was good the others were too far away to watch. Mistakes so early in a game would NOT inspire confidence! But how could I have made such a mistake on such an important game? There must be something strange go-

    ...

    What was I thinking of? Oh well, it was time to watch Mew's turn!

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    Mew's turn had her evolve Abra to Kadabra as well as removing energy from my Growlithe with Energy Removal. She played a Scyther to her bench followed by some trainer draw-cards. Then she unleashed Rocket's Sneak Attack to look at my hand and cause me to discard my Professor Oak. She finished the turn attaching Psychic Energy to Kadabra. Even after all that, she still had five cards in hand.

    My turn again. I remembered to draw my card this time, but it took concentration for some reason... I attached double-colorless on Growlithe and used its Errand Run attack to get another Professor Oak from my deck which ended my turn.

    On Mew's next turn she attached another energy to Kadabra followed by more draw-cards and evolved Kadabra to Alakazam. She ended the turn still unable to attack, but only needed one more energy for it. She also had three other mon on the bench and an energy on Mr. Mime.

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    This was looking very bad!

    My turn came back around and I drew my card. I played 'Bill'. I attached Fire Energy to Growlithe and failed the coin-flip for Errand Run. Next turn, I could hopefully evolve and attack...

    On Mew's turn she played Energy Removal causing me to discard Double-Colorless form Growlithe! She then played some more draw-cards and attached another energy to Alakazam, attacking for 30 damage and a successful coin-flip which added confusion to my Growlithe!

    At least she was now down to only three cards in hand...

    I was so close to attacking, but that Energy Removal of hers that turn really set me back! I still only had out just Growlithe... I needed to evolve it or play another mon to my bench. If it evolved, its confusion would vanish, at least...

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    My turn rolled around again... kind of like the thoughts in my head... spinning and spinning... what was I doing again? Oh yeah...
    • Drew card
    • Put fire down
    • Played gust of wind
    • Cool please
    • Played comp search
    • Drew energy removal
    • Energy off alakazam please
    • Flipped coins even/ heads
    • Looks up result
    • Used fire attack on cool
    • unstakill so kazam ant save it
    • claimed prize
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    Mew gazed deep into my eyes. "You didn't really think that one through very much... did you?"

    Mew began playing her turn.

    What? What was she talking about? I looked at the cards...

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    NO!! Why did I only have out Growlithe?! WHY DIDN'T I AT LEAST EVOLVE IT?!

    The essence of pure panic seeped into every cell in my body... This was a dream! It had to be! I would never play THAT sloppy!

    I clasped my hands together. Feeling the weight of my friends' lives pressing in on me from all sides. "Mew... I don't seem to be feeling very well. Might I roll back that last turn?"

    PLEASE!!

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    Mew squinted her eyes as she chuckled. "No way. You knew the stakes going into this..."

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    I narrowed my eyes. "Stakes that YOU set! Under duress!"

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    Mew nodded. "Yep! That's the benefit of having powers and stuff. You get to control what happens. Too bad for you!"

    She then declared her final attack KOing my Growlithe... Since I had no remaining mon on my side... I LOST!!

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    Mew's body began to glow as she levitated out of her seat high into the air laughing in our minds with her psychic power:

    "The Gentleman has LOST. I will now claim my prize... the lives of both Isaac... and Nikki!"

    I dared not look back at them now. I was sure they were bracing for the worst.

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    I rose from my seat holding my hands out towards Mew. "No!! PLEASE! Give me another chance!"

    Mew halted her ascent and looked down on me, her eyes glowing. "You think you can just ask for a re-do with no consequences?" She laughed and looked at me dead-pan with cold eyes. "Given our relationship, I don't think that would be appropriate. People might get the wrong idea. I can't afford to tarnish my reputation with what others might see as an unbalanced relationship."

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    My eyes widened.

    Those words!



    (146)

    I often spoke to my grandfather, Jack, about Nikki growing up, but did so less and less as I got older. Especially after she was married. It was at that point when I was eighteen that he revealed the nest-egg he had kept for me: a fully paid tuition to the Pokemon Card Elite University.

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    It was the spring of 988. My first of six years at the university. I was twenty-one at the time. Learning the Pokemon TCG was what I lived for then. Nikki had already married years ago and I found myself bitterly focused in my pursuit of skill at the TCG.

    Everyone at the academy was learning, but I spent even more time on it than the rest. In both effort and talent, I surpassed them all. I was even stronger than the instructors. All except for Doctor Wem, professor of competitive play.

    Rumor had it that Wem could have become champion long ago, but was never interested. She began instructing a couple years before my enrollment. Wem Started in theoretical strategies, but it wasn't long until she challenged the former instructor of competitive play to a two out of three match. She won both games with ease, allowing her to swap roles. After teaching for one year in competitive play, all of Wem's students hated the effort her course required. None of them, however, were able to argue with the results. That was all it took to convince me that Wem's classes were exactly what I wanted.

    Wem told us that she was from Neo Island, but she was obviously no clone. She quickly took a special interest in me. Wem often assigned me extra projects and graded my work so harshly that I barely maintained my perfect GPA. Had I not been so determined to grow, I was sure I would have resented her for it. Part of competitive play was regular duels against the other students. Wem would have played games against them too, but when she noticed how much farther ahead I was, she left the task to me.

    During my duels with the other classmates, she would often make up rules restricting my deck or ways I could play. It resulted in my opponents having massive advantages. Some of the duels I lost. Some of them I won. It was maddening, like I was getting nowhere...

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    The first year course had us each track our win rate which would affect our final grades. Mine was always hovering around 50%. Some others in the class were in the upper 80s. In the end of the first year, I was so angry that I was about to drop the course. Wem then filled me in on a little secret: that the win rate meant nothing and would not be used to grade us at all! It was just there to make everyone try harder to win.

    I passed Wem's first course with flying colors and decided to take all twelve before the end of my education.

    Wem played duels too. All of them were against me and were graded purely for participation. It wasn't until my final year that I started occasionally winning against her. Even then, I had the nagging sense she was going easy on me... Over my six years, there must have been hundreds of duels with her. She used a variety of decks too. Also, I don't think I ever heard of her losing a duel to anyone other than me...

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    But duels and learning weren't all that happened during those years... Towards the end of my third year, Wem approached me after class. I remained in the classroom two hours after class at my desk trying to finish my thesis paper on the various Pokemon powers and ranking their effectiveness in competitive play. The other students all picked easy topics, but I went for the hardest I could.

    Wem casually sauntered over and placed a hand upon my shoulder. "Hey, Mister Gentleman. You've been busy as usual, but you look like you could use some time to unwind. How about a trip to the bar? My treat. You could tell me a bit about yourself. I was hoping we might be friends and..." She placed her hand on mine. "Maybe even more?"

    Wem had looks, smarts, and mature charm. Sure, she was my instructor, but I didn't care. We were both adults... Even so, I wasn't having any of it.

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    All my thoughts on love at that point were only about how it left me bitter. If I couldn't be with Nikki, what was the point? I decided to reject her.

    I took my other hand and moved her hand off of mine and onto the desk. I turned to face her with eyes I imagined were as cold as my reply. "Given our relationship, I don't think that would be appropriate. People might get the wrong idea. I can't afford to tarnish my reputation with what others might see as an unbalanced relationship."

    Wem nodded with a sad smile.

    She then placed a sandwich on the desk. "I'm sorry to trouble you... This is for you. I made it myself. I hope it helps you concentrate."

    I focused on my paper as she tread softly out of the room, her head held a bit lower than usual. In my peripheral vision, I think I saw her linger in the doorway a moment, looking back before she left.

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    The sandwich was the most delicious food I ever had! It was like every aspect of it was carefully sculpted into exactly what I was craving in that moment. Truly remarkable!

    Wem never approached me that way again for the rest of my education.

    Years later, I had graduated and Wem left the academy to return to Neo shortly after. Before she left, her final words to me were: "Mister Gentleman, it's been a pleasure in unexpected ways to help you grow. But as skilled as you are, becoming champion isn't what you want most. I hope someday you find that that special someone you are looking for... It was never going to be me, so I thank you for your rejection. Take care..."

    At the time, I didn't think much of her words. I was just glad to be finally done at the university. At last, I was sure I was ready to become Champion, but I was tired from the constant work at the academy, so I took a year off.

    After my graduation, I told my grandfather about my time at the university. Even Wem's proposition. He spoke to me about the need to let go of the past and that 'the love worth pursuing is the love you don't go looking for'. I think he was able to sense that I might have regretted rejecting Wem as he also mentioned that there will be 'other opportunities' and that I 'was still young and had time'. Perhaps he was right on both counts. I might have been happier if I had accepted and went with Wem that night. But I hoped that would not be the last opportunity I would have for love.

    Not long after, my grandfather came down with a terminal genetic illness. I knew I had waited long enough. With only two months for him to live, I resolved to become champion in only one... And I succeeded. Ronald's title of champion became my own.

    When I broke the news to my grandfather, he merely nodded, remarking he always knew I would. He said the real challenge would be finding my happiness. His only regret was that by leaving me I would have no family left until I made a new one. For me, he said my happiness would come from friends, family, and love. His final words to me came later and were wishing me luck in those endeavors.



    (147)

    But that was an old tale. Now, I was at the end of a game I had just lost, with Mew spouting the exact line I had used to reject Wem! There was no way Mew could have came up with it randomly... Had she scanned through my memories for it? Why go through all the effort? No... there had to be a simpler explanation...

    But there was no time to think.

    Mew's voice came from overhead as I looked up. "Tell you what, you beg me on your hands and knees like a Growlithe and I'll give you a new option: We play one more duel. If you lose, Rick's body gets added to the pile... If you win? I won't kill Isaac or Nikki... in exchange for your life. Or, you can walk away and Nikki and Isaac die."

    Mew grinned deviously. "Either way... someone dies. I bet you wished you walked away without playing the first game now... Don't you?"

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    I could feel the tears down my face. I couldn't directly fight Mew! It would be suicide for anyone! It was as Mew said. Three options. I couldn't let Isaac and Nikki die... Not after everything that happened! Not after they came back to me! But what about Rick? What if I lost... again?

    I heard Isaac's voice in the distance behind me. "I don't deserve to be helped... But I can't leave my kids all alone and I don't want Nikki to die! Please save us, Mister Gentleman!"

    Nikki was crying. "M-Mister Gentleman... I don't want us to die... but I also don't want YOU to die!" I heard muffled wailing from her after that. I assumed Isaac was holding her.

    Rick spoke next. "Mister Gentleman! Don't worry about me. I'm willing to risk my life to save Nikki! I KNOW you can do better than that!"

    My friends... they needed me. From the depths of my heart I felt a warm glow. I knew Nikki would be sad... But this was all I had left!

    I turned to face them. "All of you... each of you matter to me. I can't sit by and watch any of you die if there is a chance I can stop it!"

    I then spun around and fell to my hands and knees. "Mew, I'm begging you! Give me another chance!"

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    Mew was hovering a good twenty feet in the air and nodded. "Very well! You have accepted the consequences and have properly begged like the inferior being you are! I accept!"

    She then floated back down into her chair already in a sitting position before she even reached it.

    This was it.

    It was going to be my last game. Winning would mean my death, but I needed to win. The lives of everyone dear to me hung in the balance. Perhaps it was better I never found a girl to love? At least I got to kiss Nikki before the end...

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    I picked up my deck and pointed it at Mew. "This will be my final game! Because I refuse to lose again!"

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    Mew grinned. "Very good! Let's see what you are REALLY made of then!"
     
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    Chapter 29 - One Last Chance New
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S & Astinus for beta reading!

    Chapter 29: One Last Chance
    (148)

    June 3rd - (Afternoon)

    Isaac, Rick, and Nikki had all opted to sit away at the conference table. I'm sure Rick would have loved to collect data on this game, but it was more important to him to be with Nikki since the outcome could kill them all if it went poorly...

    The final game in my life commenced!

    For setup I played Abra as active, holding Moltres back in my hand so I could benefit from its power to pull Fire Energy from my deck to my hand later. I won the opening coin-flip this time.

    For Mew's setup, she played Mr. Mime (the damage shield version) as active.

    My 1st turn began. I played a Bill and benched Moltres to dig out Fire Energy, attaching one to Moltres. I ended my turn there.

    My deck had no ability to attack with Abra. Since I was currently without Growlithe, that left only Moltres for combat. It still needed two more energy to attack, but at least it was closer and I did not waste my ability to play an energy card for the turn. I had Professor Oak in hand that I perhaps could have used to look for Growlithe, but it would have been a waste to play it considering I still had seven other cards in hand.

    Mew then proceeded to her 1st turn and played Tentacool to her bench. She attached Psychic Energy to Mr. Mime and played some draw-cards ending her turn there. At the end, she still had seven cards in her hand.

    On my 2nd turn I attached Fire Energy to Moltres and passed.

    For Mew's 2nd turn, she attached Psychic Energy to Mr. Mime and attacked with Meditate boosted to 20 damage from weakness. She still had seven cards in hand.

    My Abra was now at half health. One more hit from Mr. Mime and it would go down...

    For my 3rd turn: I attached Fire Energy to Moltres and passed.

    Moltres now had enough energy to attack, but Mr. Mime's 'Invisible Wall' power prevented any damage over 20 from affecting it, and I still had Abra as my active mon anyway.

    On Mew's 3rd turn she attached Psychic Energy to Mr. Mime. She then attacked with Mr. Mime's Meditate boosted to 40 damage from weakness, KOing my Abra, and claiming a prize card.

    Mew now had five prize cards remaining, but I only had one more mon: Moltres. I moved it to the active position.

    For my 4th turn I attached Fire Energy to Moltres. The extra energy I attached was to help Moltres stave off any potential Energy Removal's in Mew's hand. Sure, I could have attached one to Growlithe, but it might have spread myself too thin...

    I then played Gust of Wind and switched her active mon with Tentacool. Next came my attack with Moltres, succeeding the coin-flip for 70 damage and KOing Tentacool! I claimed a prize card.

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    Only five more prizes remaining. We were even.

    On Mew's 4th turn she played Rocket's Sneak Attack to see my hand causing me to discard Professor Oak! She then played Tentacool to bench and attached Psychic Energy to Mr. Mime. After a variety of draw-cards and benching an Abra, she benched another Tentacool. She ended her turn attacking with Meditate for 10 damage.

    She took away my Oak! That is never something a duelist wants to see! Yet, even after a big turn like that, she still had six cards in hand! Her Mr. Mime now had FOUR Psychic Energy, making it all but impossible to disarm with Energy Removal since Mr. Mime only needed two for attacks!

    My 5th turn came around. I benched a Growlithe and attached a Double-Colorless Energy to it. I then swapped her active mon with Gust of Wind and attacked her Abra with Moltres! A successful coin-flip brought 70 damage to KO her Abra! I then claimed another prize card.

    With my 2nd prize claimed, I had only four remaining. Growlithe was starting to get traction with energy now too!

    One would think I would start having doubts when getting closer to winning, but, honestly? I had never felt so alive in my life! And I loved my friends dearly...

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    (149)

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    Mew raised her eyebrows. "Wow! You seem to be doing much better now! You really don't mind dying, huh?"

    I looked back at her and closed my eyes. "You don't scare me, Mew. I don't know why you are so fixated on killing us, but I'm not backing down."

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    I opened my eyes glaring at Mew. "I WILL save them!"

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    Mew laughed. "That's the spirit!"

    Did she really take nothing seriously?

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    Mew frowned. "Hey! I do take things seriously! Must you always think such rude things?!"

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    She was blaming me for THINKING? The psychopath!

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    Mew puffed her cheeks out. "Really? Name calling now? Whatever, soon I will watch you writhe in agony over the loss of your friends. Or I'll just simply kill you. Either way I'll be satisfied..."

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    She would have me think that both options were a loss, but I knew winning would result in the best outcome. Even if I lost my life, it would still be a victory!

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    Mew smiled. "Ooo! Not a bad self-pep talk! Whatever floats your boat... dead man."

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    She then finally took her turn...

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    Mew crossed her arms. "What do you mean, 'finally'?! Look, I know you are in a hurry to die and all, but stop rushing me... jerk."

    On Mew's 5th turn she played Abra to her bench and attached Psychic Energy to it. She ended the turn by attacking with Meditate for 20 damage

    Moltres was starting to accrue damage and Meditate would only get worse... It was now two hits away from KO despite having 70 of 100HP remaining. At least her hand was down to two cards...

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    Mew grinned. "I wouldn't get too excited if I were you about my hand being low..."

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    I grit my teeth. "Why are you reading my thoughts during a duel!"

    Mew shrugged. "For the same reason an opponent listens to what you say if you talk about your plans out loud. You don't want me to know your thoughts? Stop thinking them. Not my problem."

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    I put my hands on my head. "You are using your power to mess with me!"

    Mew blinked. "So? It's my business what I use it for."

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    I scowled. "My thoughts are NOT your business!"

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    Mew held her hands up while she laughed. "Oh no! Mister Gentleman is mad at me! Quick! Someone find me almost any other man in the world to defend me!"

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    Oh sure, make fun of the weakling... Power-tripping card-scratcher...

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    Mew was now laughing even harder. "Oh man! It's fun messing with you. Gotta get it in while I can... you know... before you're dead." Her face then dropped all emotion as her eyes glowed.

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    Glowing eyes? Really? As if she could somehow make me more dead. What was she going to do? Kill me twice?

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    Mew frowned. "Hmmm... I see your point. Intimidation kinda loses its mojo when you already know you are going to die... Shall I threaten to alter the deal to kill more people then?"

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    I looked back at her with no emotion. "Even you couldn't be that petty..."

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    Mew frowned. "Yeah... I guess you got me there. I do have some standards..."

    (150)

    For my 6th turn I attached Fire Energy to Growlithe and brought it out to active by retreating Moltres. I then played Gust of Wind to swap Mr. Mime for Tentacool and used Energy Removal on Abra. To KO Tentacool, I discarded one Fire Energy on Growlithe to attack with Ember for 30 damage, claiming my next prize card.

    And I had more where that came from too! Hopefully my opponent couldn't use my eyes to look at my hand...

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    Mew held up a finger. "Um! Actually, I CAN look through your eyes if I want! What your eyes see goes to your brain and all... But I haven't been doing that! I've been careful to avoid any cheating. I mean, I COULD cheat, but why? Sometimes I get too much information on accident. When that happens I just erase that portion of my memory, so there is no harm done!"

    No cheating? Why did that feel... off... last game? Erase? Did she...

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    What was I thinking about again?

    For Mew's 6th turn she played a variety of draw-cards followed by Energy Removal to take away the Double-Colorless Energy on my Growlithe. She then attached Psychic Energy to Abra and attacked Growlithe with Mr. Mime's Meditate for 10 damage.

    It seemed like no matter what I did to her, she just kept bouncing back... But I was making progress on prizes!

    On my 7th turn, I attached Fire Energy to Growlithe. I then evolved it to Arcanine. It only had one energy, but I would focus on adding more. I ended my turn there.

    For Mew's 7th turn she attached Psychic Energy to Abra and ended the turn by attacking Arcanine with Meditate for 20 damage.

    Two more hits would KO Arcanine...

    On my 8th turn I only attached another Fire Energy to Arcanine.

    I took a moment to review the game state: Three cards in hand: Fire Energy, Abra, and Computer Search. Moltres benched with 70/100HP remaining and two Fire Energy attached. Arcanine was 70/100HP and with two Fire Energy attached. Mew's Mr. Mime was her active mon with four Psychic Energy. She had Tentacool benched as well as Abra with two Psychic Energy. Seven cards in her hand and far more than ten cards left in her deck, meaning I would not be winning via deck-out.

    It seemed both of us still had ample steam.

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    Mew laughed. "That's right baby! I'm a choo-choo train! VROOM!"

    I rolled my eyes harder than I had ever rolled them before. I was pretty sure she added the wrong sound effect to mess with me further... This was the being that was going to end my life? I'd ask someone to shoot me, but that was basically already going to be happening...

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    Mew looked at me with wide eyes. "Holy cow! Did you just crack a joke at your OWN death?! Dude! That's pretty sick. Not gonna lie..."

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    The absurdity of it all. Sitting here making jokes about my own approaching death... Is that what some people did in hospitals?

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    Mew frowned. "Yeah... I could answer that, but I don't think I will... Kinda morbid, you know?"

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    Said the being who was going to murder at least one of us...

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    Mew waved her hand dismissively. "Nah, killing is fast and exciting! Talking about death though? That's just depressing."

    (151)

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    Sure, if one were to completely disregard the immorality of murder... Still, it sounded like she was no stranger to the topic... If she could be depressed, perhaps she had a heart that could be reasoned with?

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    Mew sighed. "Owch! That one stung a little... I most certainly do have a heart! It's usually reserved for people I like. Other than that, I try not to get too attached. I outlive people and I've been through my share of funerals... they really suck..."

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    I looked her in the eye. "Then why create more?"

    Mew looked up and away. "Hey! Wanna see a magic trick?"

    What was-

    Mew's face shimmered with bright light and changed form. She now had a Doduo head. "See? I can even speak with it! Doduo's have some incredible vocal cords!"

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    I blinked. "Mew, I-"

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    Mew's face went back to normal. "Ahh! The game! We got to keep playing the game!"

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    I crossed my arms. "MEW!"

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    She set her hand down and looked away, frowning.

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    I held my hands out. "You don't really want to kill us, do you?"

    She remained silent.

    I reached across and held her hand. "Why don't you tell me what's on your mind?"

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    Mew pulled her hand away and looked straight down. "...I get sick of acting... Always pretending to be something I'm not... I've got all this responsibility too..."

    Mew grit her teeth. "People I like keep dying. It's not fun... It's not fun and I HATE IT!"

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    I took a deep breath. "Mew... If you want things to change, you're going to need to open up and stop hiding."

    Mew leaned back and looked up through the eye towards the sun shining in the sky. "Maybe I should... Thanks. ...I'm still going to kill you though... So let's let this over with."

    Well. At least I had tried...

    (152)

    For Mew's 8th turn she attached Psychic Energy to Abra. She then benched Tentacool and Mr. Mime before playing some draw-cards. She then used another Energy Removal on my Arcanine and evolved Abra to Kadabra. She ended the turn by attacking again with Mr. Mime's Meditate for 40 damage.

    One more hit and my Arcanine would go down...

    On my 9th turn, I used Switch to bring out Moltres followed by Goop Gas Attack trainer card to shut off Pokemon powers. I then attached Fire Energy to Moltres to bring its energy up to three again. Finally, I attacked with a successful coin-flip for 70 damage to KO Mr. Mime, claiming another prize card!

    Normally I would not resort to such desperate tactics... If the coin-flip had failed, Goop Gas would have been wasted! But I needed it to pull ahead. And now? Her Mr. Mime was gone and there were only two prizes left!

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    I wondered if Mew would benefit from my advice... If I was going to die, I at least wanted it on good terms...

    For Mew's 9th turn she attached Psychic Energy to Mr. Mime and retreated Tentacool to bring it out. She evolved Kadabra to Alakazam and ended her turn.

    Just like that, she already had another Mr. Mime almost ready to attack! The most voracious opponent! I wondered what a duel between her and my old college professor, Doctor Wem, would have been like...

    My 10th turn came around and I attached Double-Colorless Energy to Arcanine followed by some draw-cards. I then used Energy Removal on her Mr. Mime and retreated Moltres again for Arcanine. I benched another Growlithe too. I returned a Gust of Wind with Itemfinder and used it to swap Mr. Mime for Alakazam! I then used Arcanine's Takedown for 80 damage with 30 recoil KOing both mon. Each of us claimed a prize card and I set Moltres as active.

    I still had a Bill, Fire Energy, and Arcanine in hand. One more prize to claim and the game would be mine! My friends would be safe... And my life would end.

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    Mew clapped. "Wow! That was superb! Imagine that? A player able to match me at the game when I am serious? Granted, I'm not using my best deck, but I'm still very impressed!"

    Mew nodded. "You have my respect as a duelist, Mister Gentleman! In fact, you are the only one to ever have it! We will go a little longer until the end, but I'm no longer confident I can win."

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    If she respected me so much, maybe she would be willing to not kill me?

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    Mew laughed. "Nah, I'm still totally going to kill you. I just said that to make sure I wouldn't feel guilty about it when I do..."

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    It then dawned on me... This must have been what Stephanie meant when she said that thing she knew 'might not even kill me'... How ironic that the good outcome was death...

    For my 11th turn, I attached Fire Energy to Growlithe, played Bill, and passed.

    I had no doubt Mew could drag this out longer at least. She did make for a formidable opponent, after all!

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    Mew chuckled. "Aww, thanks!"

    (153)

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    I guess I could accept it for what it was... She was going to kill me. Why be in a foul mood over it? My last time in this world was going to be with her. I decided it would be better if I made it pleasant.

    On Mew's 11th turn, all she did was attach Psychic Energy to Mr. Mime.

    She was gearing back up to attack again. I wondered how many people Mew killed like this?

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    Mew looked down at her hands tapping her two index fingers together. "Uh... I'm not going to answer that one."

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    So maybe she killed more people, but if she did, she won't say... If she did kill others, it at least seemed to bother her. If it bothered her then it was evidence she didn't enjoy it. But if she didn't enjoy it, why pretend to?

    For my 12th turn, all I did was attach Fire Energy to Growlithe.

    There wasn't much time left. Growlithe was already at two energy. Arcanine was in my hand as well as a Double-Colorless Energy. I even had a Goop Gas Attack. All that would be left would be to retreat Moltres. It was only a matter of turns...

    On Mew's 12th turn, she played Energy Removal on Growlithe followed by Bill. She then attached Psychic Energy to Mr. Mime and attacked Moltres for 40 Damage with Meditate.

    So, she was still fighting back. She even removed energy from Growlithe. It seemed I would be letting her KO Moltres instead of trying to retreat it... Even then, she would still have three prizes left. How odd that I was happy she was resisting. But it did allow the echos of my life to reverberate just a little more...

    Mew's eyes appeared a little red.

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    Was she holding back tears?

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    Mew looked away to the right. "...I'm fine."

    Ah, maybe she was just sad at not having an opponent like me to duel again in the future... An understandable notion, though I was sure she could just find Wem to play...

    For My 13th turn, I attached Fire Energy to Growlithe and passed.

    Here it was. If she KOed Moltres, I'd have Growlithe out. At that point, all I needed to do was evolve it, attach Double-Colorless energy to it, play Goop Gas Attack, and KO her Mr. Mime to claim the final prize...

    Had I lived up to my grandfather's expectations? At least I got to duel arguably the most skilled duelist in history... and win! And I was even getting to save my friends lives in the process! I was sure he would approve.

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    I just needed to make the most of the time remaining and conduct myself with the dignity of a true Gentleman.

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    I wondered what Mew's experiences were with death. I supposed she read the minds of those she cared about at the end. It would make the passing of a loved one even more intense. I remembered what it felt like to lose my grandfather... Losing someone that important multiple times? I couldn't bring myself to hate her... Not even when she was going to kill me.

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    I noticed her eyes were getting watery! I wondered just how thick her emotional mask was to take this long before tears... Surely she was still reading my mind... I interpreted her silence as acknowledgement that she was in pain... Knowing that, I supposed she had some reason for continuing. Whatever it was, she intended to see it through to the end.

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    Mew surely struggled with loneliness for a long time... Why else would she seek out human companionship? Well... She had my understanding and my heartfelt sympathy. I hoped she could find a way to be happy. Clearly, she couldn't explain the situation to me or she already would have.

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    Mew was now actually crying. "You... uh... you're pretty observant, y-you know?" She smiled with the tears streaming down her face.

    (154)

    I reached out and grabbed her hand again, holding it in both of mine.

    There wasn't a need for words since she could read my thoughts anyway.

    We sat for a while.

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    I'd give her a while to get things off her chest, whatever they might be.

    She gripped my other hand with hers. Her hands were delicate and light. I imagined they could probably bend steel with ease, but she only applied the minimum pressure to hold my hands back.

    I assumed this would all look pretty weird to the others from back there at the table. They were probably fifty feet away, so I wasn't sure how much they could really tell was going on...

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    Mew spoke softly. "Don't worry about it. I'm not letting them form memories of this moment here... this is just for us."

    All together? Not a bad way to go out. I enjoyed holding her hands as I closed my eyes.

    I then felt her presence in my mind. A tender and gentle one. A psychic knock. It seemed she had something to say.

    Thanks, █, I've enjoyed our time together. I'm sorry I blocked that bit out from your mind. I said it, but I can't let you know it. Even so, I'm in love with you.

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    I guessed stranger things had happened to me today. I accepted her feelings even though I wasn't quite sure what to do with them.

    You don't have to do anything with them. What you are doing now is perfect. I've been in love with you a long time... I didn't plan to though! I only wanted to help guide you... But I couldn't help it! I was lonely... The more time I spent around you, the more I was drawn to you.

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    It was the same for myself, though romantic love was farther than the feelings I currently had for Mew...

    That's ok. I know you haven't been around me much to really know who I am. To be honest, I wasn't expecting you to form any emotional bond with me before the end of... this. I don't use my power to predict relationships for myself, but I knew in advance that a relationship with you wouldn't work... I'm sorry I've been an abrasive trouble-maker... You probably don't understand a lot of what's going on. It's not your fault.

    It was true. I didn't understand what was happening. But I understood emotions, and I was grateful to have someone to hold hands with at the end.

    Stuff like that is why I fell in love with you. I'm probably putting things at risk with this psychic conversation... but I think this is the only opportunity for this kind of thing we will ever have. I'll give you an answer you didn't know you wanted. What do you get when you spell 'Wem' backwards? Pretty dumb, right? It's me!

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    Ah, now Doctor Wem's skill made sense! No wonder she was able to teach me the TCG! But her confession of love... it wasn't new! But also... my feelings on this weren't completely resolved. Granted, I had a hard time reconciling those with how Mew acted recently...

    I know I've been pretty bad. I'm sorry. I have my reasons though. Would you like me to transform into Doctor Wem? You knew me longer in that form.

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    Doctor Wem? Yeah... I thought I would like to see her again. I didn't feel good about rejecting her and I didn't like how things ended between us.

    Mew then transformed.
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    I recognized her new body. Even without the glasses and lab-coat, she now had the form she used as Dr. Wem. She had her usual orange hair but was wearing a black sleeveless top and a black choker with a red gem in the middle.

    Not an unattractive woman, for sure.

    It's been so long █. It really means a lot to me that you second-guessed rejecting me... But I need to move on. I can't be with you even though I wish I could... I sure was happy to see you getting to kiss Nikki though... I know how much you wanted to be with her.

    Ah, so she saw that. It figured.

    I'm sorry, . I'm going to have to let go of your hands now. I'm having a hard enough time maintaining my composure as it is, and I need to see this through till the end. Please don't tell the others I'm Doctor Wem, ok? I changed up my hair and clothes to prevent it from being obvious, but I at least wanted you to see a familiar caring face at the end.

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    I may not have understood the whole situation, but I understood her need for secrecy. I would keep it to myself.

    Slowly, she pulled her hands away from mine as we opened our eyes at the same time.

    Mew proceeded to her 13th turn and attached Psychic Energy to Mr. Mime. She then attacked Moltres for 80 Damage with Meditate to KO it, claiming another prize.

    And there we had it.

    On My 14th and final turn, I attached Double-Colorless Energy to Growlithe and evolved it to Arcanine. I then played Goop Gas Attack and used Takedown for 80 damage to Mr. Mime, KOing it and allowing me to claim the final prize...

    It was done.
     
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    Chapter 30 - Those We Leave Behind New
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S & Astinus for beta reading!

    Chapter 30: Those We Leave Behind

    (155)

    June 3rd - (Afternoon)

    Mew closed her eyes. "I have been defeated... Per the agreement, only Mister Gentleman will die."

    I looked towards the other table.

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    Isaac was crying hard into his arm, while holding Nikki with the other as she cried on him. Neither of them looked capable of speaking at the moment or even watching...

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    As for Rick, he seemed strangely at peace with things or perhaps deep in thought.

    Mew floated to the silver stage and spoke flatly. "The execution will be from one Solarbeam attack from me. It will take about ten seconds to charge in this environment. Mister Gentleman is to remain in place. If he tries to run, I will kill everyone else too."

    Hah! As if I would bother running from a being as powerful as Mew. Besides, I had already decided I would face my end with dignity. But more importantly, this was still the only way I knew to keep my friends safe.

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    Rick approached me as he spoke. "Mister Gentleman, I'm going to stand beside you. That way you have someone with you at the end."

    I chuckled. "You aren't worried you will get caught in the fire?"

    Rick shook his head. "I trust Mew's aim."

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    Mew spoke from the stage. "Goodbyes take too long, so I will proceed immediately... Ten."

    Mew began to glow from her entire body as points of light were pulled out of the air from seemingly nothing and were coalescing at the tip of her right index finger pointing at me.

    I supposed going fast was easier than figuring out what to say...

    "Nine." Her finger was now brighter than the rest of her.

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    I chuckled. "What a crazy life, eh?"

    "Eight."

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    Rick nodded. "You did well."

    I noticed Mew was counting kind of slowly. I supposed she must have been trying to give me a little time. A final parting gift, it seemed.

    "Seven."

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    I glanced towards him. "You get enough feathers?"

    "Six."

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    Rick smiled. "Had enough ages ago..."

    "Five."

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    I closed my eyes. "You're a pretty cool guy, Rick."

    "Four."

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    Rick sighed. "Don't call me pretty."

    "Three."

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    I chuckled as I pulled out my diary offering it to Rick. "Here. Once I'm gone, it's yours."

    "Two."

    Rick grabbed it and tossed it to the side. "Don't want it catching fire."

    "One."

    I closed my eyes, resigned to the end.

    (156)

    The next second all happened in a flash.

    There was screaming in the distance. Nikki? I opened my eyes, but instead of Mew's Solarbeam, there was a white lab coat... RICK!

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    How would that help?! Surely, it would just cut right through him and into ME!

    I moved to shove him away, but there was no time!

    Suddenly, a mass of feathers was there too! TANGO!

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    He looked at me part-excited, but far more afraid...

    The beam connected as I witnessed the life drain from Tango's eyes.

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    (157)

    Within a second, it was over. He had taken the entire blast. His grim charred remains crumbled to ashes.

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    No one dared to speak. After all, what would Mew's response be? She could easily fire another one... We all waited with baited breath.

    Finally, Mew spoke. "There you have it. One Solarbeam. I never agreed to more, so I guess that will just have to do..."

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    Isaac stared at Mew. "Are you saying you aren't going to kill anyone else?"

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    Mew closed her eyes. "That's right. You all have that bird to thank."

    Isaac and Nikki slowly rose from their seats and gingerly approached the ashes of Tango.

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    Isaac spoke first. "I can't believe I kicked you... rest in peace, you brave bird..."

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    Nikki closed her eyes and held her gardening book to her chest with both hands.

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    Rick knelt down. "The body of a Doduo... May I?"

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    Tango's death left me speechless, so I nodded. I was unable to look away from his ashes...

    Rick pulled out a vial from his lab coat and filled it with some ashes. He capped it and deposited the filled vial in another pocket. He then reached out for Tango's dog tags that were still intact amidst the ashes and stopped. "Huh?"

    He then put his hands into the ashes and pulled out an object. It looked like a big black rock like a volcanic rock or meteor.

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    Rick scratched his head with his other hand. "What the..."

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    Mew spoke. "It is his core. The core of a Doduo."

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    Rick turned towards Mew with a raised eyebrow. "What does that mean?"

    Mew levitated on her side like she was about to take a nap. Her hands were used a makeshift pillow. "The core of a Doduo is that through which its essence flows and allows them to regenerate. There are only two known ways to destroy one. The first is by an Aeroblast attack. The other is a Sacred Fire attack."

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    I held a hand at my chest. "Does this mean..."

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    Mew nodded. "Tango will regenerate from his core. In fact... It has already begun."

    Rick placed the core down on the floor as we gathered around looking down in wonder.

    Tiny feathers began sprouting from it! Once the core was covered with them, it began to grow slowly over the next several minutes as the feathers grew and multiplied.

    Rick was recording the entire spectacle on his phone.

    Once the core reached Tango's normal body size, it stopped growing. Tiny legs, feet, necks, and heads sprouted. After a moment, those also grew in size! After a while longer, Tango's body was restored, but he still wasn't moving...

    The entire process was completely silent. If it did make any noise, a sensitive mic would likely be needed.

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    Mew continued reclining in the air. "Now that his body is regenerated, his brains should catch up. At that point, he will awaken, as if from a nap."

    Sure enough, a couple minutes went by and Tango opened his eyes!

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    He was groggy at first with his eyes half open as he stretched and yawned with both heads. I'm not sure he realized where he was.

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    Suddenly, his eyes widened! He looked about frantically for a moment and then over himself, seemingly expecting to be missing a limb or the other head.

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    He then gave a nervous smile and... fainted.

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    I couldn't blame the poor bird!

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    Mew waved a hand in the air like asking a parent for five more minutes of sleep. "The near-death experience has exhausted him. He will be fine after he gets some rest."

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    Rick turned towards Mew. "So, your duel is over, but you have been waiting here with us... Why?"

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    Mew stretched and levitated over towards the conference table. "Gather round, everyone. I'll fill you in."

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    Sure? Why not?

    I started walking as did Rick and Nikki.

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    Isaac crossed his arms. "I think we've danced to your tune long enough."

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    Mew threw her hands up in the air. "So what? You don't want to know why all this went down? Perhaps you want to stand? Doesn't matter to me since I can just float, but I thought you might prefer the comfy chair!"

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    Isaac stared at her. I imagined he was squinting behind his sunglasses. He then slowly started walking towards the chairs glaring at Mew the entire way.

    Soon we were all seated.

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    Mew's arms stretched across the armrests as her eyes were closed. "I'm not sure any of you recognize my current form, but it is that of Doctor Wem, the college professor who taught Mister Gentleman the finer points of the TCG. I am both Mew and... Wem."

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    Ah, so she didn't want me to tell anyone prior to my near-death experience!

    The hurricane that was still raging now faded away replaced by the hill again!

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    Rick put one of his palms to his face. "Ugh! Wem is just Mew BACKWARDS... How could I miss such an obvious clue!?"

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    Mew laughed. "I looked with my power to find the most obvious name I could get away with using. Moments like this make it totally worth it!"

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    Nikki tried to keep herself from laughing but didn't quite manage. "Pfft! This is so ridiculous! I thought about it earlier, but assumed there was no way it could be true!"

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    Isaac smiled. "That's our Nikki for you. She's a clever one! But, I have no idea who 'Wem' is supposed to be."

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    Nikki stopped laughing but was still smiling. "She was this crazy skilled instructor at the university. Rick told me about her once."

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    Mew nodded. "Indeed. Oh, and I'm also the Oracle."
     
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    Chapter 31 - Aftermath New
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S & Astinus for beta reading!

    Chapter 31: Aftermath

    (158)

    It's a good thing we were all sitting, because judging from the looks of shock on everyone's faces, I don't think any of us suspected that Mew was THE ORACLE!

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    Rick furrowed his brow. "So... the Oracle is just an act!?"

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    Mew crossed her arms. "No! ...Yes? Not exactly. I play the role faithfully! But... yeah I don't need any help from psychics. I gain answers with my ability to see the future and pretend to calculate it. In truth, AI on that level doesn't exist. It never has and I'll succeed in preventing it from ever being invented."

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    I raised my eyebrows. "Why is that?"

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    Mew interlaced her fingers and rested her hands on the table. "I've seen futures with AI and all of them end badly for humans. No living being would win if it were invented."

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    Rick stared into the distance. "That's what I was afraid of in my research projections on the topic... I always thought it was odd that our Oracle was benevolent and that no other island invented their own AI. Just because you forbade it as the Oracle never seemed a sufficient deterrent. But with your powers, I assume we have nothing to worry about?"

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    Mew closed her eyes and nodded. "As long as I exist, I will safeguard humanity. But I'm not here to make myself look good... I merely answered your questions truthfully..."

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    Rick leaned back in his chair. "So... my audience with the Oracle... Was this all about my request to make Nikki happy?"

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    Mew leaned forward propping her face up with her hand. "You're the scientist here, right? Analyze it."

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    (159)

    Rick brought a hand to his chin. "Recalling my own words, I asked you to make Nikki happy again no matter what it took. It seems you took that quite literally... The Oracle helped Isaac understand he was wrong and reforged the friendship he had with Mister Gentleman, but trying to make up for lost time required more than that."

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    Isaac frowned. "It's true... he entered the first game as a way to save me even though walking away would have let him be with Nikki... I'll never doubt him again. He's my friend for life."

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    I rubbed my eyes... pesky water leaks!

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    Rick nodded. "Your friendship with Mister Gentleman is important to Nikki."

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    Nikki nodded with her eyes closed while she smiled. " Yes! It is! I've wanted Mister Gentleman to be friends with us again ever since I was little! I've missed him!"

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    Suddenly I was envious of Isaac and Rick for having glasses to obscure tears.

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    Isaac hung his head. "Yeah... And I did everything in my power to keep him away and attacked him..."

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    Thank goodness that was over...

    Nikki reached her arm over and started rubbing his back.

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    Rick pushed his glasses up on his face. "Another part of Nikki's happiness was her love for Mister Gentleman. Completely unexpressed, it saddened her. Mew created the circumstances to allow her to be honest with her feelings which took a weight off of all involved."

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    Isaac smiled. "It's true. Those honest answers proved that I can trust her! There is no one she loves more than me." He reached over and grabbed Nikki's hand causing Nikki to blush.

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    I watched forlornly at their happiness as I felt both cheerful for them yet sad for myself... Would I ever find love?

    Ah, ████... It's going to be ok!! You won't be alone forever. There is someone you will meet... Until then, chin up!

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    I felt a serene warmth in my heart. As if a massive weight had been lifted from my shoulders... There would be a light at the end of this lonely tunnel! I felt gratitude to Mew for being kind enough to tell me. I also began wondering what kind of girl this mysterious girlfriend would be...

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    Rick interlaced his fingers and rested them on the table. "Obviously all this improved Nikki's marriage. But another thing she wanted, was for everyone to get along, right?"

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    Nikki smiled and nodded.

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    Rick smiled. "Mister Gentleman gave his own life to protect you."

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    I cleared my throat. "Well, let's also not forget you trying to jump in to save me! What were you thinking? There was no WAY you could stop that attack! Even Tango barely managed!"

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    Rick closed his eyes as he smiled awkwardly. "Uh... well... It was a snap decision... I didn't want to see you die! I realized how dumb it was immediately after... Too late by that point..."

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    I put my hands on my head. "I don't know what we would have done if Tango wasn't there! Thank Mew for- huh... that phrase sounds kind of weird now..."

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    Everyone in the room including Mew got a laugh out of that one.

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    Rick held up his lucky chalk. "Ah, but Mew must have foreseen Tango's attempt to help and knew he would revive from it. I'll bet that was her plan!"

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    Mew closed her eyes and nodded. "Quite right, Rick."

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    Rick looked up at the picturesque sky. "If we look at the overall effect... I think everyone will agree that we are all far closer to each other now than before we set foot in this room..."

    In silence, each of us nodded.

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    Isaac crossed his arms. "What about her methods? She made every single person here cry, even you, Rick!"

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    Rick blushed. "And we shall never speak of it again... As for her methods... What do you guys think?"

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    I shook my head. "Honestly, I'm a bit shell shocked from the whole ordeal..."

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    Nikki chimed in next as she held her face in her hands. "I got to kiss Mister Gentleman! There is no way I could have done that otherwise! A little bit of pain for all we gained? Mew, thank you so much!"

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    Isaac rolled his head back in a way that suggested he was rolling his eyes heavily. "Yeah and now it's probably going to be all she talks about for a week..."

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    Rick and I got a chuckle from it.

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    Nikki's eyes went wide. "That's not true! Just you wait to see what I have in store for you tonight, love..."

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    Isaac arched his eyebrows and slowly leaned back in his chair with a grin. "I take it back! ...screw the methods!"

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    Rick smiled holding up his chalk. "Hmm, yes... But I don't think it will be the methods..."

    Everyone in the room, including Mew, was laughing at that one.

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    Finally, Mew spoke again. "Rick, you are by FAR the biggest pain to grant requests for! I haven't had to work this hard for someone in centuries!"

    (160)

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    Rick frowned. "Yeah, and I'm not done yet. I guess everyone is just happy that no one died, but I'm not that easy... You lied to us, threatened us, and essentially took us hostage. Do you honestly believe your ends justified the means? Just how much of this did you look into the future for?"

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    Isaac nodded.

    Mew really had crossed some lines. I couldn't blame Rick here.

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    Mew bit her thumb. "But I didn't kill anyone! Tango doesn't mind being hurt! Everything is better now!"

    Rick stared at her.

    Mew closed her eyes and frowned. "...I'm sorry. I only looked into the future to find the best path for Nikki... I didn't consider the collateral damage..."

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    Rick crossed his arms. "Now that you know, who do you think is the most offended by your actions?"

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    Mew grimaced as she looked away. "You... As the Oracle, it's my duty to treat all TCG Island citizens with respect and love, but in how I handled your request, I've mistreated you. Is there some way I can make it up to you, Rick?"

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    Rick smiled. "It just so happens that there is."

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    Mew nodded. "Then name your price."

    Rick held up his index finger. "First, I want a free extra Oracle audience for everyone here. And free counseling to any of us who want it."

    Mew closed her eyes. "Done. What else?"

    Rick pulled out his notepad. "You could answer some of my immediate questions."

    Mew leaned back in her chair. "Fair. Shoot."

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    Rick pushed his glasses up on his face. "You mentioned when you woke up that you already had your philosophy. Do you ever change or adapt it?"

    Mew looked down with he eyes darting about. "No... I don't! Hold on... Oh my!"

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    (161)

    Rick gripped the edge of the table. "What?! What is it!?"

    Mews eyes were wide. "I don't understand it! When I try to use my psychic power to directly modify or erase part of my own philosophy... it MOVES!"

    Rick tilted his head. "Come again?"

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    Mew bit the edge of the nail on her thumb. "This doesn't make any sense! I always thought I was just sure of myself... but that isn't it! ...This philosophy is something I can never change or remove! I can't even feel remorse from what it leads me to do... What am I?"

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    What was she? A being who used the free will she had to bring hearts together. A being who watched over our Island and taught me how to be a champion.

    You don't understand. I've actively enabled atrocities... They are all my fault and I can't even feel bad about them. Instead, I feel... satisfied. I think I might be a monster.

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    No. She was wrong. There was a part of her that was very much not a monster.

    Do you think I play the Oracle because I prefer the world like this island? I don't. I prefer a contrast. A horrible place for every good one. And now I've learned that it's not even really ME!

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    Not all of her was her philosophy... And maybe it was a philosophy she created long ago for herself for a good reason, but forgot? Perhaps she saw a distant future, erased her own memory, and put a psychic block on her own mind to ensure things went according to plan? Everything she did today could certainly make a case for something like that...

    (162)

    Thank you, ████. I was really starting to feel scared... Your girlfriend is going to be so lucky...

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    Was she feeling sad? But surely one with such a long life would find love if she strove for it!

    ...I've never been able to be my true self with anyone... My friendships have helped, but they've never seen the real me. I've never had a real romance before.

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    Well, if that were the case, she would need to open up and be with someone who knew the full story.

    I'm not sure such a person exists. I dare not look into my future, because if it confirms my fear... I don't think I could handle it. Besides... I'm not even a real woman. I'm just a fake... Less than human.

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    I didn't think I'd ever heard a sadder way for a person to view themselves. She had feelings and a body. She was not less of a person and any of her previous friends would probably attest to that. Had things played out a bit differently, I might have even taken her offer long ago. She should hope and continue to take solace in friendships until someday she might find something more.

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    Apparently the entire psychic conversation played out in a matter of seconds! I reasoned Mew's power must have enhanced the speed of my brain during it!

    A quick wink from Mew confirmed.

    Rick was looking down at the table, oblivious to my discussion with Mew. "In other words, anything you do for your philosophy, you are compelled to do! Be it moral or not!"

    Mew slowly nodded. "I can't feel sorrow for it, but I recognize that I should and I feel bad about that... I hope that counts for something..."

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    Rick crossed his arms. "This is quite the predicament... It also sounds like something worth investigating. Would my help be of use?"

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    Mew's eyes widened. "You'd be willing to help me?"

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    Rick smiled. "I'm guessing I am the only one you could trust who might be able to help."

    Mew blushed slightly as she looked off to the side. "Thank you, Rick. I think that is the nicest thing anyone has ever offered to do for me..."

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    Rick shook his head while smiling. "Don't mention it." He then tilted his head to the side as he looked up at the sky. "So, what kinds of things does your philosophy cause you to do that are bad? You seem to do a great job here as the Oracle..."

    (163)

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    Mew was biting her thumb again. "I can't tell you... I can't let the others know..."

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    Rick put a hand to his chin. "You can't let the others know. You can't tell me because the others would know? Are you able to tell if it's only me?"

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    Mew frowned as she looked away. "The responsibility I carry is staggering... having someone else share it would be unfair to them..."

    Rick tapped a finger on the table. "Perhaps later then."

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    Rick held his hands out on the table in front of him. "This next one really wigs me out, but I think this might be the only safe place to ask... Why are all the immigrants from Neo Island clones?"

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    Isaac did a double-take nearly falling out of his chair in the process.

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    Nikki looked like she had seen a ghost.

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    Mew yawned. "This one is old news. I figured it out centuries ago... Somewhere in the ocean is an invisible line. This line separates the area around Neo Island from the rest of the world. Passing that line transforms people into identical clones of each other. Returning back transforms them back into their original bodies. Ergo, Neo natives for us are clones, but when we go to Neo... we become clones ourselves."

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    Everyone's jaws hung open.

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    Mew held up a finger. "There's more. If you have any Pokemon Cards with you, when you cross that line they disappear. When you come back over the line again, they reappear. It goes both directions. This makes it impossible for us to own or use any cards from Neo Island and vice-versa."

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    Isaac massaged his forehead with his fingers. "No wonder I never hear of anyone going on a vacation to Neo Island or why we never seem to get any tourists from there!"

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    I put my hands on my head. "Why is this not common knowledge?!"

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    Mew crossed her arms. "It was at one point... Eventually people forgot, but every now and then, a new investigation crops up. People get panicked when learning it, so I usually erase memories to prevent chaos. Uses less of my power that way. Unfortunately, I have to do the same thing on GR Island. It was fun letting you retain your memories of it though!"

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    Rick gripped his arms. "That's completely insane! What kind of mechanism could create such an effect?!"

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    Mew shook her head. "There appears to be no machine running the effect. There's also no way to analyze or replicate it."

    All of us were silent after that.

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    Mew had to be the one to speak again. "Yeah... this is exactly why I don't like telling people. Keep it a secret, would you? Also, don't tell anyone I'm the Oracle or Doctor Wem."

    Everyone agreed.

    Rick blinked a moment and jotted a few notes. He started speaking as he continued to write. "Murray once told us there was more to Tango than his name, was he talking about the core or something else?"

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    Mew nodded. "Very perceptive, Rick! But that is a question I cannot answer. The same information Murray had is the same information I have."

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    Rick tapped his pen against the table "Very well. In that case, what IS the core of a Doduo? What is inside it?"

    Mew's eyes widened in fear as her whole body glowed. She spoke in our minds with panic! "Madness! Paradox! The taste of blue... The sound of red... The texture of green. Bright sound! Too many examples to count and ALL of them at once! Never again will I attempt to peer inside one with my power... I nearly went irreversibly insane from just a few seconds of it!"

    Rick dropped his pen and pad with his mouth open.

    Everyone else was speechless.

    Mew transformed again to take the usual apparel of Doctor Wem. She stared at the table and spoke monotone. "I like the lab coat. It makes me feel safe. So do the glasses..."

    Given what she had just recalled, I couldn't say I blamed her...

    (164)

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    Rick frowned. "I had no idea there was something so traumatic for you. I'm pretty sure that experience was worse than anything you put us through. Please accept my apologies for that. Also, that's all the questions I have for the moment. Are you ready for my last request?"

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    Mew transformed back to her previous attire as she stared into the distance. "You couldn't have known... But yeah... I'm ready."

    Rick stood up and pointed his chalk at Mew. "Be my friend."

    Mew's eyes widened as her mouth hung open. "HUH!?"

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    Rick gave the biggest grin I'd seen from him. "I have so MANY questions that I want to ask you. I don't want to be limited to a single visit!"

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    Mew laughed. "Rick! You are unbelievable! I've never had a human friend who knew my identities before..."

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    Mew squinted and raised an eyebrow. "Are you only asking because you want more questions answered later?"

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    Rick smiled as he shook his head. "I've searched a long time for clues about legendary Pokemon. I love learning things. You may have done some bad things, but you did them to try to make things better. I don't think you are inherently bad and I think having a good friend might help you treat people better. Beyond that, I must admit you intrigue me. I bet there are all sorts of things we could research together."

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    Mew grinned. "You know what? I've never done this before, but yes! I accept! But that makes it too easy for me so... I've decided. I'm going to give you a very special gift. It's one I can only give out once."

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    I couldn't help but wonder why she never offered it to me if she liked me enough to ask me out on a date. Then again, I suppose I did reject her...

    Ah, ████. It hurt being rejected. I knew it needed to happen, but I wanted to let you know how I felt. As for the gift, there is a reason I did not give it to you. As a very rare exception, you would not benefit from it! Besides, I'll bet the gift I did give you was enjoyable...

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    The sandwich! How did she make it so good?!

    Simple! I used my power to look into the future to find the perfect food for what you wanted at the time. After that, it was just a matter of making it. I did need to gather ingredients fresh from three different islands, but with my teleportation, it was a cinch!

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    Note to self: beg Rick to ask Mew to make me food...

    Mew rolled her eyes. So dramatic! I'll probably make you some on occasion... It did make me pretty happy to hear you regretted rejecting me since that's as close as I can get to you.

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    Rick smiled. "I have no problems accepting a gift. What is it?"

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    Mew held a finger to her lips. "It's a secret, but I'll tell you a little about it. It will open your mind to new possibilities and grant you the ability to overcome your weakness."

    Rick tilted his head. "A bit vague, but fine."

    Mew nodded and floated over to Rick. She then placed her hands on Rick's shoulders and pressed her forehead to his forehead. A light purple glow enveloped them both. Within seconds the glow dimmed from around Mew and lingered on Rick. Mew let go and floated back a few feet. Within a few more seconds the glow faded around Rick.

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    He then looked over his body and his hands, squeezing and releasing them as he sat back down. "Hmm... I don't feel any different..."

    Mew transformed her look back to the lab coat and glasses.

    She leaned over near Rick. "Of course you won't FEEL different! It's not that kind of gift. Honestly, it's going to make being your friend even more interesting. I can't wait to see what you do with it!"

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    Artist per Google Translate: Sanchang
    Used with permission.
     
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    Chapter 32 - Story Time New
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S & Astinus for beta reading!

    Chapter 32: Story Time
    (165)

    June 3rd - (Evening)

    Mew's debriefing ended on a high note, but I hoped Rick knew what he was getting himself into... Being close friends with Mew sounded like playing with fire. But that's Rick for ya. He opted to stay behind to chat with Mew since they offered to teleport him home later just like how they did for Tango. Good thing too. Carrying him even as a group would have been a struggle...

    But in the end, meeting Mew was worth it. I'd take what they put us through any day over those awful things I was planning for Mister Gentleman... And I'd be reversing those plans ASAP. Late night I'd sneak out to contact GR2. Maybe I could even get my money back? A man's got to dream at least...

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    As for me, It was time I got back to my kids. I had a lot of explaining to do... No more delusions. It was time my kids had the dad they'd always deserved. For Nikki, I'd practically worship the ground she walked on from now on. She just didn't know it yet. That was where the biggest difference would be. She'd given me a second chance, and there was no way I would blow it.

    But what Nikki said was in store for me once the kids were asleep... I knew it was going to be wild!

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    All tha from her kissing Mister Gentleman? I wasn't even bothered by it! Nikki and I would be closer than ever before. And unlike Mister Gentleman... I'd be getting a whole lot more than just a kiss... Nikki was the best. Mister Gentleman had nooo idea!



    My car was still parked at the lightning club. Since we lived near it, we wouldn't be driving long.

    Living near the lightning club... It had been selfish. It left Nikki having to drive far to work every day... All because I wanted to live farther from Mister Gentleman... That was something to fix. But I wasn't moving back there for Mister Gentleman. I could, but this time, Nikki would be my reason.

    We'd get a house in a neighborhood as close to the Grass Club as possible. I wanted Nikki to be able to walk to it if she wanted! I'd start making it up to her with that.

    Besides, a longer drive for me would give me more time to spend with Jennifer on her club days. I'd hurt my poor little Jenny's feelings and would do every thing I could to make it up to her.

    As a club member, Jenny was exempt from classes two days a week. Her class days were focused on the most important material. After elementary, she would have the right to continue full time as a club member, pursue further education, or even start claiming UBI to live as she pleased. Heather was in the same boat, but was much closer to graduating.



    (166)

    For the kids, I'd decided to walk them through everything as a bedtime story. A story of my past. A story of friendship, hardship, false betrayal, and love.

    I had Jenny on my lap, and one arm around Heather as she sat next to me on the couch. Nikki sat on my other side. Sir Pounce was curled up on Nikki's lap as she gently stroked his fur.

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    "Long ago I used to be your age, Jenny!"

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    Jenny gripped my shirt with her little hands as she looked up at me. "How'd you get so big, Daddy?"

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    I softly ran my hand through her hair. She closed her eyes with contentment at the contact. "Daddy got bigger really slowly over time. You will too, one day. It won't always be easy, but Daddy will be here for you."

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    Heather had her arms wrapped around my arm, snuggled up to me. "How come you are telling us this story now, Dad?"

    I closed my eyes. "It will make sense, but be patient, ok?"

    Heather closed her eyes as she leaned on me. "Ok."

    I opened my eyes staring off into the kitchen. "I was at the Pokemon Dome for a school field trip."

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    Jenny bounced a bit. "Ooo! That's the super big fun place! We went there last month!"

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    I smiled. "That's right, Jenny! And it was just as fun back then for me too. Daddy was the top TCG player in his class. I was eight years old at the time, and I was popular. All the girls wanted to date me and all the boys wanted to be me."

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    Jenny giggled. "Wow, Daddy! You're so cool!"

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    Heather raised an eyebrow. "You were that popular, Dad?"

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    I grinned. "Sure was! Even your mother took notice of me. She was my rival and we were in the same class together."

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    Nikki rolled her eyes. "Yes... It's true. And I'll admit I was a bit jealous. I wanted to beat the 'Prince of Lightning' as they used to call you..."

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    I held my hand near my face striking my old familiar pose. "That's right, but they used to call you the Petal Princess."

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    Nikki giggled. "It used to make me so mad! Isaac had his nickname first and I didn't have mine until AFTER the class gave him his! The whole class kept expecting me to be his girlfriend..."

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    Jenny covered her mouth as she laughed. "But Mommy! You MARRIED Daddy!"

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    Nikki stroked Jenny's cheek. "I sure did, sweetie, but I didn't know I would back then. All I wanted to do was beat-him-in-duels!" Nikki then roughed up Jenny's hair under her hat.

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    Jenny squealed. "AHH!!! Mommy! Nooo!!!"

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    I looked down at Jenny as I smiled gently. "Mommy played lots of duels with me, but she never quite surpassed me back then. Each of us played the other kids in our class."

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    Nikki rolled her eyes again and smiled. "Yes, yes. You were very impressive, dear... But don't forget how I turned that win record around against you years later!"

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    I chuckled. "That you did, Nikki."

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    Heather set her chin on my arm, looking up with those curious eyes of hers. "What happened next, Dad? You were telling a story!"

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    Heather always did that when looking for a kiss. Of course I obliged her. Right on the forehead as usual. "Patience, Heather. I'm getting to it!"

    Heather squinted at me, so I laughed and gave her the second kiss. These girls... If I had a weakness it would be them for sure.

    Heather then turned her nose up, smiling confidently.

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    I put both hands behind my head. "Yeah, I was cool... But after a while, I began to think bigger. The joint Pokemon Dome field trip... A gathering of all the elementary school kids in one place. Rumor had it that there would be a kids-only tournament! It was the perfect place for me to graduate from the Prince of Lightning to the King of Lightning!"

    Jenny and Heather both listened with focused attention as Nikki put the recliner back and was burying her face in Sir Pounce's belly. The sounds of purring were a gentle backdrop to my tale.

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    I paused dramatically and frowned. "Little did I know, there would be someone at the dome who already beat me to the punch!"

    Jenny gasped as Heather's eyes widened.

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    I rolled my eyes. "The bus your mother and I were on got held up by a flat tire. By the time we arrived at the dome, I discovered there was no tournament. It was just a school-yard rumor! What I did find was a large group of kids huddled around tables dueling."

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    Nikki smirked as she tried to suppress a laugh.

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    I glared into the distance. "It was there I met a duelist so strong that he would later become the TCG Island Champion... Mister Gentleman!"

    (167)

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    Jenny abruptly started crying. "I HATE him! He took away the park from me and made Daddy scary!"

    Nikki's eyes squinted right at me. I couldn't blame her.

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    Acting quickly, I held Jenny against my chest. "Woah! Jenny, hold on! There is something big in this story I need to tell you. Mister Gentleman is not bad! Daddy thought he was, but Daddy was mistaken. And, Jenny? Daddy's going to take you to the park tomorrow!"

    Jenny sniffed as she looked up at me with glistening eyes. Her Pikachu face paint was ok since we got her the water-resistant kind. "Really, Daddy?"

    I held Jenny close as I rubbed her back. "That's right, Jenny. Daddy is so sorry for that day and is going to make it up to you."

    (168)

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    I felt Heather tug on my sleeve. "Daaad! What about the story!"

    Heather had her chin on my arm again with her bottom lip out. This one was dangerous. She learned how to push my buttons!

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    I chuckled. "I'm going! I'm going! So, as I was saying, Mister Gentleman beat me to the punch. All the kids were talking about how they kept losing to him. I thought I got lucky. Since someone else beat everyone, all I had to do was beat this one guy to take all his popularity for myself!"

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    Jenny already bounced back from her tears with a smile. "Did you win, Daddy!?"

    I tilted my head. "Both. It turned out he had been playing two out of three game matches with the other kids. He wouldn't accept just one duel. To duel him, you had to agree to a match. I challenged him, of course, and lost the first game!"

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    Nikki smiled. "That was the first time I ever saw Mister Gentleman. Someone other than me just beat Isaac in a duel!"

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    I frowned. "Yeah, I was shocked. I clearly underestimated this guy. But I wasn't going to make the same mistake twice! In the second game I beat him. I remember his look after. You would expect him to look shocked or angry, but all there was in his eyes... was excitement!"

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    Nikki nuzzled her face into Sir Pounce's fur while she spoke. "Yep! His excitement was so contagious that Isaac smiled too. In their final game, they both went all out and Daddy came up just short of victory!"

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    "Heeeey! Who's telling the story here?!"

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    Nikki had a mischievous glint in her eyes. The same kind of look she gives when I'm about to have a good time. But there was another time it happened too... She leaned in and bit my face like a cat!

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    "AAAHH!" I yelled in mock-pain.

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    Jenny laughed. "Mommy got Daddy with the kitty bite!"

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    Heather rolled her eyes. "Here we go again..."

    I shook my head violently flapping my cheeks a bit. Jenny started laughing uncontrollably, but now Heather's patience had worn out as I felt her gnawing on my arm. "Owch!" I yelped out.

    Heather squinted up at me as she spoke through her teeth in my arm. "Story."

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    (169)

    I glared at Heather. "Oh? You're going to bite me? Are you suuuure?"

    Heather's eyes widened as she released her teeth. "No! Wai-"

    Too late. My fingers had already found the sensitive flesh to invade... Her ticklish spots around the belly and armpits!

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    Heather screamed. "NOOO!! AHHH!!!!"

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    Nikki was laughing into her hands as Sir Pounce yawned while stretching.

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    My mission now complete, I withdrew my fingers from their ravenous feast. "Never wake the sleeping fingers, Heather. You got lucky this time because they were still sleepy... but who knows how it will go... NEXT TIME?!"

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    Heather cringed as she laughed, hiding behind my arm.

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    I rolled my head as I ran a hand through my hair all suave. "Now where was I? Yeah, I lost that match with Mister Gentleman. After that, he played one with Nikki and crushed her with his fire types."

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    Nikki pouted. "Well I had to TRY, at least! If I won, it would have given me an edge against you!"

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    I nodded. "Sure, it made sense to try. But after those matches, we both decided to spend the rest of the day with Mister Gentleman as we toured the Dome and the botanical garden they had outside. Mister Gentleman was so stuffy and proper. Nikki and I were annoyed at losing to him, so we devised a little prank to play on him!"

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    Nikki snorted. "H-Hey! I still have the PICTURE!"

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    I whipped my head around to her. "Whaaat!? I thought I told you to throw it away years ago!"

    Nikki gave me that kitty-bite look again. "I did. Then I took it back out again."

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    I put a palm to my face as I laughed. "Alright. I've got to see it. Go get it!"

    As Nikki got up, Sir Pounce leapt down off of the couch. The cat wasted no time as he went promptly for the next available lap: Heather's!

    Heather soon held Sir Pounce like a baby in her arms. The cat protested by planting a paw in her face as she giggled.

    Nikki soon returned with the picture.

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    Nikki grinned. "Alright, girls. You want to see what we all looked like? Take a look!" She held the picture out for us all to see.

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    Artist per Google Translate: 白英bellyn
    Used with permission.

    Everyone burst out laughing.

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    It took some effort, but finally I could speak again. "So, the plan was to suddenly put my arm on his shoulder while Nikki took a surprise photo from her phone! It TOTALLY worked! Just look at how red his face is!" I howled with laughter again.

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    Heather managed to calm her laugh enough to speak. "What's up with your hair!? And wow! You look just like me, Mom!"

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    Nikki wiped some tears out of her eyes. I couldn't remember the last time she laughed hard enough for that. It was wonderful to see it again. "I know, I really did look like you when I was younger. As for the hair... that's because we both dye it!"

    Heather's jaw dropped. "Wait, WHAT!?"

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    I chuckled. "Yep! We both have black hair. That's why both of YOU do!"

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    Jenny held her fists near her chest. "Yay! Mommy and Daddy made my hair!"

    With Jenny too cute to resist, Nikki picked her up and set her down between the both of us. Jenny sat still with a smile as we both leaned in to kiss both of her cheeks simultaneously.

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    Nikki smiled. "That's right, sweetie. We sure did!"

    A glance to Heather revealed her pouting face looking away.

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    I couldn't help but smile at how adorable it was. "Awww, Heather. Are you feeling left out? Come on over here and you can have one too!"

    Heather looked down bashfully, but sat down between us after Jenny leapt up and went over to the other side where Sir Pounce had taken up residence.

    Once we finished giving Heather the special treatment, Heather crawled onto Nikki's lap. Heather loved us both, but I knew she would pick Nikki if she had to choose between us. Heather smiled with her eyes shut while Nikki ran fingers through Heather's hair.

    A light kick from Heather to my leg indicated I should continue the story.

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    I exaggerated a wince from the kick. "So, after our time at the Dome, the three of us made our own unofficial club: the Champion's Club. Its purpose? To gather all the strongest duelists in the island into one club. To train amongst each other and someday produce the next Champion of TCG Island."

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    Jenny bounced in her seat, propelling a perturbed Sir Pounce to the floor. "Wow! It worked!"

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    I leaned my head back and laughed loudly. "I guess it did! How about that!? We kept the 'club' going for years, honing our dueling skills and deck-building craft. Mister Gentleman always had an edge versus Nikki thanks to his fire types. I think Nikki threw in the towel when she came up with her new plan."

    The laughter was the last straw for Sir Pounce as he slipped away to the kitchen, no doubt seeking solace in his bed on the counter...

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    Jenny tilted her head. "What plan, Daddy?"

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    It was Nikki who spoke next. "Well... I figured if you can't beat em, join em! I thought both of them were very cute and I figured it was only a matter of time until one of them became champion, so I decided I would marry whichever of them got there first!"

    Heather's eyes shot open as she looked up at Nikki. "But, Mom... You're married to Dad! What happened?"

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    Nikki closed her eyes as she looked down in shame. "Mister Gentleman got way better at the game once I declared that... He improved at the game so fast that I couldn't hope to beat him anymore... Eventually, I decided I wasn't good enough to marry the champion, so I gave up on it. Your father will explain more."

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    I took that as my queue. "I was able to keep up with him for a while, but he started pulling ahead."

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    Heather stared at me. "Was there anything you could do to keep up with him?"

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    I frowned. "Before things got too out of hand, I began crafting a new deck. I wanted to make sure I was better than him, so once I completed it, I tested it against the other members of the Lightning Club with great success. It even seemed to work against the old Club Master! So, I challenged Mister Gentleman with it."

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    Jenny smiled while punching the air in front of her. "Ooo! Did you beat him? Did you!?"

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    I gazed into the kitchen. "I wish I could tell you I did, Jenny... But no, he beat me badly five games in a row. I put my all into that deck. It was way better than the deck I used to have, but it still wasn't enough. I'd reached my limit. The Prince of Lightning's reign was over. I knew I would never be able to become Champion with him around. That meant I couldn't marry Nikki, either. I'd had feelings for her too by that point."

    Nikki reached over and placed her hand on my shoulder.

    I closed my eyes. "It felt like he was taking everything away from me. I didn't want to be around him any more. I couldn't stand him. So I told him I wouldn't play him in the TCG anymore and we stopped being friends after that. Years later, he became the champion, but something unexpected happened. Nikki chose to date me! Eventually she even married me."

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    Heather looked up at Nikki. "Mom? Why did you pick Dad?"

    Nikki stared off into the kitchen. "I decided I wasn't good enough to marry the Champion, but there was one person who had known me even longer and who I could still beat in a duel. Someone who was popular, smart, and dashing. Your father."

    Hearing that brought tears to my eyes. Probably one of the nicest things anyone had ever said about me. And it came from the person in the world it mattered most from!

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    Heather frowned. "But Mister Gentleman was your friend who you thought was cute! That doesn't sound happy!"

    Nikki closed her eyes and nodded. "It's true. It wasn't happy. I still cared about him and I still thought he was cute. I missed him. But I had to let him go..."

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    I crossed my arms. "Years later, Mister Gentleman became the Champion and I hated him for it. I thought he would steal your mother from me. That he would take you both from me in the process. I treated him badly by spreading lies about him and even punched him... I tried to make him give up his Champion title too..."

    Nikki wrapped her arms around Heather burying her face in Heather's hair.

    Both Heather and Jenny were quiet as they frowned.

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    I closed my eyes. "I was wrong. All of it was wrong. He got better at the game because he wanted to marry your mother, but he always thought of both of us as friends. He always cared about both of you too. Mister Gentleman isn't a terrible man. Instead he's a great one. He even risked his life to save me. I've decided to be friends with him again from now on. Your mother too. Is it ok with you both if he comes with us to the park?"

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    Jenny raised her hand. "Yes!"

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    Heather looked down, deep in thought. "I've always thought he was a nice person. I didn't understand why you hated him so much, Dad. I'm glad you are going to be friends with him again. Dad, when he is around me... I feel loved. It's like when I'm around you. I can't explain it, but I'd like to be around him."

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    Nikki smiled. "Well sweetie, Dad gave him permission to be your godparent! It means you can think of him as a second father."

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    Heather smiled serenely. "I don't know why, Mom. But I feel really happy to hear that! I'm looking forward to tomorrow!"



    (173)

    June 4th - (3:00am)

    Even with my high expectations for Nikki that night, she exceeded them! It took a ton of willpower to not fall asleep after, but I had to call off the plan to kidnap Mister Gentleman!

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    So, I found myself in the middle of a grocery store parking lot, with my secret second cellphone in hand.

    I dialed the number: 555-555-5555

    It was answered with video.

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    "Right on time. I'll save you the trouble of speaking. Coin-flip interference on Mister Gentleman is cancelled and you are needing to reach GR2."

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    I nodded. "Perceptive as always, Steph."

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    "GR2 hates it when their meditation is disturbed. This conversation will cost you. I've arranged to pay the fee on your behalf. You can pay me back later."

    I raised an eyebrow. "Why the sudden generosity?"

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    "You're out of money with maxed debt, but you've been a great source of cash... Don't worry, I know it's something you can and will pay back. We can discuss details later... For now, you are going to want to contact GR2 immediately. They are about to initiate radio silence for the job you paid them for."

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    I raised both eyebrows. "Crap! Get them to call me. Hurry!"

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    "Naturally." The call then disconnected.

    After a few minutes my phone rang from an unknown number. There was no video option.

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    A familiar distorted voice answered. "...You're lucky you caught me in time, Isaac. I only picked up because it was Stephanie calling me. She always pays the arranged fee for such... Untimely interruptions."

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    I nodded. "I won't waste your time. GR2, I want you to cancel the kidnapping job."

    "Cancel the kidnapping?"

    I closed my eyes. "Yes, and I would like a refund."

    "It's no skin off my back to annul the contract, but a refund is out of the question... I have a GR blimp with a full staff ready for the operation. The costs of securing all this equipment and staff are substantial. I could have been doing other things..."

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    I grimaced. It figured. "I just... changed my mind."

    GR2 laughed. I couldn't tell if it was the distortion that made it creepy or if it was just that way naturally. "Well! It must have been one interesting situation! I've never had a client cancel before... Very well! You may consider this contract void."

    I raised an eyebrow. "Just like that then? What about your job completion record?"

    "Oh, don't worry about it... I'll just add a new section for cancellations. So there you have it. No reason for me to continue with kidnapping him... Nothing to grab my interest..."

    I laughed nervously. "Yeah! He really isn't that interesting... Just good at the TCG."

    "Good. It's settled. Should you require my services in the future, you know how to reach me..."

    *Click*

    I breathed a sigh of relief. That was too close for comfort...

    I exited my car and approached a nearby storm drain.

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    No more need for secret underhanded dealings. I was leaving those in the past where they belonged.

    I dropped the phone down the drain and began my drive back home.



    I snuck back into the house. Not even Sir Pounce came to greet me. He was probably curled in his bed fast asleep.

    I glanced at a nearby clock.

    3:45

    Ugh. I was going to be sleepy tomorrow, but it couldn't be helped.

    I approached the bed as I heard Nikki mumbling. "Mister Gentleman... Isaac..."

    My eyes adjusted enough to see her expression in the moonlight between the blinds. She looked so serene and happy. Must have been one nice dream...

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    I leaned over and kissed her forehead softly as she smiled, still fast asleep.

    She could dream of whatever she wanted. There was no one she loved more than me.

    I crawled into bed with her and it wasn't long until I drifted off to sleep.

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    For the first time since I was a kid, I fell asleep happy and content. The best I'd ever felt.
     
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    Chapter 33 - Lifelong Friends New
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S & Astinus for beta reading!

    Chapter 33: Lifelong Friends

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    June 4th

    Isaac had us all meet bright and early at Pika Land, the biggest theme park in the world.

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    Tango was too zonked out from yesterday's ordeal. He was awake but showed no interest in going with me. I guessed he opted to laze around the yard all day...

    I soon found myself at the park. It had a running theme of Pikachu, but had many rides and attractions featuring other mon.

    I noticed Isaac yawning. I supposed he didn't get much sleep.

    As for the attractions, my favorite was a brand-new 'Scyther VR' game. It was so fun flying around and battling other players! PVP mode was optional. Nikki was scary good at it. By the end, she had beaten fifty other players in battle! Isaac and Jennifer were totally landlocked. Both were deathly afraid of heights, and played in the most peculiar way: as high-speed mon-based lawnmowers that sometimes jumped. Rick goofed around the whole time looking for glitches. Eventually he found one that launched him so high that he hit the sky ceiling. I found the flight controls to be difficult to handle, but Heather helped me get enough of the basics down to have fun.

    Jennifer's favorite attraction was the 'Pikachu Lightning Charger'. The idea was Pikachu needed power to supercharge the hospital's generators during a power outage and needed everyone to help. We all gathered in a node with a circular bench and a wheel in the middle. The ride would spin in place while spinning around the center of the stage at the same time. To make the spinning faster, and generate power for the hospital, the wheel could be turned by anyone and everyone. We all spun that wheel as fast as we could! A great time for all involved.

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    Heather's favorite attraction was 'The Lost Clefairy'. It was an indoor roller coaster, but designed for kids and very slow. What it lacked in speed, it made up for in imagination and immersion. In it, the riders were kids on bikes who discovered and befriended the Clefairy. They were on a mission to help the lost Clefairy find her spaceship before the government could capture her for experiments. Clefairy forgot who she was when she crashed her ship, but slowly regained some of her memory during the ride, including her place as the heir to the throne of Clefairy Planet.

    Using her mysterious power, Clefairy helped herself and the riders avoid the authorities' blockade by levitating the bikes so they could fly like magic through the air. The room involved with that had a ceiling with tiny lights that made it look like the night sky. The ground below was a model town to give the appearance of height as concealed fans blew a cool breeze over us. Using Clefairy's power, she was able to move the riders and herself through outer space in just one minute all the way back to her home.

    The end was bittersweet. Clefairy was unable to remember her parents, but willing to start over new with them. She then thanked us for keeping her safe and wished us all full and happy lives before using her teleporter to send us back to our planet. Poor Heather cried at the ending. Being the only other one on our row, I rubbed her back as she cried on my chest.

    She was so small... My heart melted at her tears and brought tears my own eyes as well. Such a sweet kid. Being with her like that... it felt like having a daughter of my own and confirmed my goal to have kids someday.

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    Isaac's favorite attraction was 'The Amazing Caterpie'. It was like a combination of a slow roller coaster combined with sets and screens. This allowed it to seem much faster and intense than it really was. Caterpie lived in a pristine forest and lowered itself with a stringshot to meet us. Us riders were in a 'four-wheeler'. Normally, guests were welcome in the forest, but today was dangerous. Caterpie's old opponents had returned, intent on conquering the forest and ruling its subjects! Caterpie drove each of them away in the past, but they now banded together. Snorlax, Gengar, Golduck, and Charizard.

    What made Caterpie so amazing was his level. Level one-hundred! His opponents were all under level forty. Knowing we would be in danger alone, Caterpie told us to follow him so he could keep us safe. Caterpie's opponents wasted no time targeting us to overwhelm Caterpie!

    Snorlax tried to crush us and hurl boulders at us. The boulders got so close we could feel bits of sand scatter over us just before Caterpie would pull them off course with stringshot. Snorlax even tried to EAT us, but Caterpie used stringshot to cover Snorlax's mouth! Gengar kept trying to trick us with illusions and fog in the hopes we would run into a tree or off a cliff, but Caterpie would pull us away from danger just in time! Golduck fired hydro pumps at us but Caterpie redirected us away from the worst of the blasts. Some splashes got through and hit us above our waists. Golduck even levitated us to keep us from driving away, but Caterpie just pulled us away with his favorite move until the effect wore off.

    Charizard tried to burn us with flamethrower and slash us. We could feel the heat of his flames as we narrowly dodged. He even took out one of our tires! It was looking bad, so Caterpie taunted Charizard. He was enraged and flew right for Caterpie! Little did Charizard know, Caterpie had prepared a trap ahead of time. A strong and flexible tree was bent as far as it could go with stringshot. When Charizard approached, Caterpie cut the string, crashing the tree into Charizard, knocking him out cold. In the end, Caterpie was able to use his stringshot to keep us safe and tie up all the enemies! Caterpie then left his foes to a group of traveling trainers looking for mon to catch. They all ignored Caterpie since he was just a Caterpie but caught all of his foes instead!

    Nikki was sitting between Isaac and myself during the ride and any time we would sharply turn, the ride would force her against me. She must have been wearing some perfume, because she smelled amazing. I couldn't help but remember the kiss we had... But I could enjoy her company while respecting the boundaries. After all, I had no intention of stealing her from Isaac. Even as a friend, she would always be dear to me...

    Rick's favorite ride was... 'The Diglett'. One should NOT let the unassuming name fool them! This ride was in a large two-hundred feet tower. The premise? You get strapped into a vertical roller coaster that shoots up at a truly staggering speed. But that wasn't all! It went back down just as fast and back up again! Roaring up and down, it was by far the most intense ride in the park. Rick was the only one insane enough to attempt it, but somehow he convinced me to join him too... The moment the ride began, I knew I had made a grave error... Not that Rick cared. He was laughing maniacally the entire time... I nearly lost my lunch and was unable to walk for a full thirty minutes after. Heather returned the favor from earlier and rubbed my back to help my recovery along. Somehow, it helped!

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    As our day neared its end, we visited our final ride. It was Nikki's favorite, 'Dragonair's Tunnel of Love'. The attraction had us on a slow cart shaped like a boat moving through a stream that entered the Dragonair's cave. Multi-colored glowing crystals adorned the walls. The main section had an impressive ceiling height. The in-ride legend was that any couple who made it through to the end would be close for life. There were two seats per row. Nikki sat with Isaac in the front. Rick paired up with Jennifer in the middle.

    That left Heather and I together in the back. I think I must have grown on her, because she clung to my arm. Midway through, she moved my arm to go around her so she could snuggle against my chest. I held her with my arm instead of just having it limp around her or pulling it away. We enjoyed each other's company on the gentle ride.

    There were photos taken at the end of the tunnel. Nikki and Isaac leaned against each other holding hands. Jennifer crawled up on Rick's shoulders so she could get a better view of everything. Heather knew the photo was coming up and put my arm back down, hugging it and smiling broadly as I gazed down at her with a soft smile.



    The sun was starting to set, but our time together wasn't quite done. I bought all of us dinner at my favorite seafood restaurant, the Cerulean Cave. It was built to look like the inside of a watery cave complete with bridges, stalagmites, flowing steams, and ponds. They even had live fish swimming about! The whole place was lit from multi-colored crystals embedded in the 'cave' walls.

    Jennifer delighted in a kids' lobster mac and cheese. Nikki indulged in the herb-grilled salmon with rice pilaf. Isaac tore into a large lobster. Rick sampled a large variety of sushi on a platter, prepared Neo-Island style. I enjoyed a large bucket of snow crab legs. After seeing my choice, Heather got a kids' order of them too. She mentioned it was her first time trying them. After her first bite, I could tell she was impressed. She had much to learn in the art of cracking crab legs, but I gave her tips and pointers. Before long she was accessing that succulent meat with minimal effort. I think she somehow enjoyed them even more than me!?

    After our palates and bellies were satisfied, I had one more surprise in store... In my car, was an entire stash of fireworks! I even picked the perfect location to light them: the old hill that Nikki, Isaac and myself spent those precious years of our childhood on. There was less light pollution there and the height made for some great viewing.

    Rick volunteered to light the fireworks so the rest of us could enjoy it.

    Isaac and I took out both of our tarps, laying them down next to each other and overlapping in the middle. Nikki laid down in the middle. Isaac went down next to her but Jennifer squeezed in between them since it was a chilly night. Heather laid down next to Nikki and looked up at me with her large eyes, clearly wanting me on her other side to help keep her warm. Of course, there was no way I could refuse. Heather wasn't satisfied with the small space between us, so she kept yanking on my sleeve to get me as close as possible. She then put one arm around Nikki's left arm and another around my right arm. Snug like a bug in a rug, that one...

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    It wasn't long until Rick started lighting the fireworks one at a time. Eventually, he took a longer pause and let us know he was prepping the finale. I knew a lot of the fireworks remained, but somehow Rick had set things up in between the others to have HALF of all the fireworks go up in a continuous stream for the finish! As they began flying, he cackled like a maniac. It truly was something special...

    It took some time for Rick to clean up after. When we were finally ready to leave, I noticed Heather wasn't just snuggled on my arm, she was asleep! There were plenty of adorable moments throughout the day, but that one really took the cake. She looked so happy... I was having a hard time trying to figure out what to do with her, so Isaac let me know the best approach was to pick her up with me as I got up.

    Luckily, Heather was light for her age and I was able to manage. Isaac found himself with the same situation and having to carry Jennifer. All our cars were on the hill, so Rick followed us as Nikki drove everyone else in her car. That way Rick could drive me back to my car at the hill later.

    Isaac and I carefully got in the back of Nikki's car. Each of us were holding one of the sleeping girls. During the drive, everyone was hushed to prevent waking them as Isaac and I occasionally exchanged knowing glances and smiles at how cute they both were.

    (182)

    After a bit of a drive, we were finally back to Isaac's home. Isaac disappeared upstairs carrying Jennifer up to her room and I had the honor of bringing Heather to hers. Before carrying her up, a familiar creature came to greet me!

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    I smiled as I watched Sir Pounce give my leg some affection. "Good kitty, Sir Pounce!" I whispered.

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    Nikki held a hand to her mouth as she tried to stop herself from laughing to keep the noise down.

    Soon after, I carried Heather to her room. It was much like what Nikki had when she was around that age. The bed was made, but Nikki helped pull out the comforter and sheet. She then helped me lower Heather into her bed and we both tucked her in. Nikki then leaned down to give Heather a kiss on the forehead and motioned for me to do the same, which I obliged. Heather was so zonked out that we could hear her lightly snoring.

    Nikki tilted her head as she looked at me carefully before whispering. "Mister Gentleman... The way you kissed her felt very familiar... Do you remember that night we got drunk?"

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    I looked away feeling embarrassed. It was a good thing it was too dark for her to tell. "Erm... Yes? What of it?"

    Nikki leaned in close, her eyes straining against the dim light to read my expression. "Did you kiss me before you left?"

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    My jaw dropped. "U-Uh! W-what makes you say that!?"

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    Nikki was still for a moment before she replied. "When we got drunk, Sir Pounce was fast asleep... I never had a chance to introduce you to him... But you knew his name. When you leaned down to kiss Heather, it looked exactly like the kiss I thought was only in my dream that morning... Did you... Wake up in my bed that day?"

    The cat was now out of the bag.

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    By this point, I was blushing so much that I worried she could tell even in THIS lighting. "Erm... yes..."

    Nikki brought a palm to her face. "You saw me naked!?"

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    At this point my jaw dropped but I placed a finger on Nikki's lips to help her keep her voice down. "Yes! But I covered you up!"

    Nikki was still again. "...I'm glad. It happened in the past, so it can't be helped. We won't be doing that again, but it feels like I got to share something special with you... And I'm glad to know that kiss from you was real..."

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    I nervously chuckled as a whisper. "...I've felt the same way. Good thing we were too drunk to take things too far! I'm surprised we even managed to get our clothes off!"

    Nikki crossed her arms. "Yours were off too!? You can't just sleep in bed with a naked girl and vanish before she wakes up like you were never there!"

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    I felt a light smack on my head. "Ow! I'll keep in mind the next time that happens..."

    Which I assumed would be never.

    I imagined she was now rolling her eyes. "Well, it happened, but let's not speak of this to anyone, ok?"

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    I nodded. "Agreed."



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    I bid my farewells to Isaac and Nikki as they settled in for the evening.

    Rick and I then began the long drive home. It was a quiet ride, but the good kind of quiet. On it, I reflected on the journey I had... So many things... There was hardship and stress, but it all turned out ok in the end.

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    There could be no doubt. Even with a deck comprised purely of common cards, I remained the strongest in the land. I also was no longer lacking in funds... At least for the time being.

    So... With iron resolve, a deck full of commons, and a fat lazy bird, one could prevail even without coin-flips fixed in one's favor!
     
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    Chapter 34 - Upheaval New
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S for beta reading!

    Chapter 34: Upheaval
    (185)

    June 4th (Late Night)

    I finally arrived home, parking my car on the left side of the garage to avoid covering the hyperloop access on the other side.

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    Tango was awake and alert, trotting right up to me as I exited my vehicle. Strangely, were no feathers left about in the lawn! Perhaps recovery from death stunted their growth?

    I had recently spent so much time with Rick, that my house felt rather empty, so I let Tango enter. Besides, the bird had shown he was willing to save my life! But it was unclear if that was altruism or a pain-seeking measure...

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    "I suppose I'll just have to clean up your feathers myself from now on, huh, Tango?"

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    Tango tilted his heads with his usual vacant look.

    Some things never changed.

    After the best day I had since my childhood, it was time to put pen to paper and memorialize the events in my diary.

    I glanced at my large grandfather clock.

    11:45pm

    Not too terribly late. Certainly enough for a spot of writing and a cup of my favorite tea...



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    I entered the oak double doors of my study on the second floor with teacup in hand. I tread upon the oversized ornate primarily-red rug covering the vast majority of the walnut plank floor. My hand slid along the top of one of the wooden chairs that flanked the coffee table in the middle of the room as I made my way to the large window on the other side. It stretched most of the way up the fifteen foot ceiling and further across than the length of both my arms extended outward.

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    Lingering there a moment, I gazed on the quiet street below, lit only by the occasional street lamp.

    Tango followed me in and promptly trotted to the far right corner of the room where I had placed a large dog bed for him. He perched upon it in a particularly dignified way for a Doduo. Almost as if he might have an appreciation for what was easily the finest room in my house.

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    I stepped over to my luxury leather chair behind my full-sized mahogany desk next to Tango's bed. My large oak bookshelf lined the wall behind it. I adjusted the nob on my desk lamp to half brightness.

    Once seated, I bestowed my teacup exactly in the center of my square, Scyther-themed, coaster. The teacup handle was set precisely to a forty-five degree angle facing away to my left. Heat radiated from my cup of tea as its fragrance stimulated my olfactory sense.

    My study doubled as a duel room with a table lined with green felt near the far wall with two more chairs like the one I was sitting in stationed at it.

    Next, I selected my writing implement from the desk drawer to my right: a feather. For such an occasion, I would use the big one! I procured an inkwell to accompany it. My feather pen and inkwell awaited my instrumentation. To me, writing was not just a hobby, it was an art.

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    But first, tea!

    It had exactly enough time to cool for proper indulgence. I lifted the cup with grace, a single pinky extending outward and inhaled as I took the first exquisite sip.

    All was as it should be. After returning the cup to its rightful station, it was time for the task of penning my most recent excursion.

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    A dip of the feather in the ink, and...

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    Suddenly the window shattered with glass exploding inward in all directions!

    The cause? A figure who had rammed through my second story window! They hit the floor with a roll springing to their feet before facing me.

    My jaw dropped. "GR2!?"

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    GR2 stood straight, exuding confidence unlike their demeanor from our prior meeting in the ally. The eyes and mouth of their mask glowed yellow. "Mister Gentleman... Good evening."

    These crazy GR Island folk! Did they not have DOORS on their island?!

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    I rubbed my temple with my fingers. "GR2... You are new to our island, so I'll cut you some slack. We have doors on our island. We don't typically enter our homes through windows..."

    GR2 was still. Must have been deep in thought, the poor fellow. I imagined how awkward it would be from their perspective.

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    GR2 then took up the same posture they had in our first meeting, a slight bow while holding their hands together. "Many apologies to you, esteemed Champion! My king would surely hang me for such a grave offense. Our laws dictate that I must fix your window and become your servant, but only if you defeat me in a duel."

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    Hanging!? A bit extreme, but at least they were willing to fix my window... But a servant? Was I about to gain... A BUTLER!? I had always wanted a butler!

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    Ah, but that would be horribly unfair to GR2. All they did was break a window because they didn't realize there was a door... Entering the home must have seemed so confusing... No matter how I looked at it, lifelong servitude was not something I could seriously consider regardless of how much I wanted a butler...

    I closed my eyes and shook my head. "I'd love a servant, but the fact that it would be for life isn't something I can accept. It wouldn't be fair to you. How about for one week instead? I know it may seem long, but you did technically break a law by crashing through my window. Also, what would you gain if you won?"

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    GR2 tilted their head slightly and froze for a moment. "Such generosity! You should be careful with that, lest you leave yourself vulnerable... As for my winnings, All I ask is for you to accompany me to my island. Our king would like to meet you!"

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    The King? It seemed my popularity had finally spread to the other islands. I had been thinking about taking a vacation there anyway, so it was a win-win!

    I nodded. "Sounds fine to me!"

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    GR2 bowed. "Splendid! Shall we?"



    We opted to duel at the table. It was a welcome reprieve indeed from all but my most recent duels being on the floor...

    Unfortunately, Mew had insisted on having me return the copy of my unrestricted deck, 'Mystic Fire', prior to leaving the dome the day before. It meant that I was now back to my all-common deck, 'FlashFire!'. I made a mental note to visit a card shop again soon to reconstruct my old deck at the next opportunity...

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    Despite my skill and experience, the duel proved intense! They used many colorless Pokemon with high HP like Chansey and Snorlax and a massive torrent of energy removal cards which crippled my ability to attack! In the end, I wasn’t able to KO a single one of their Pokemon and the duel ended in total defeat!

    My eyes widened. "GR2, that was incredible! I had no idea duelists on your island were this formidable!"

    (188)

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    GR2 meticulously gathered their cards. "Most are not. I am a special case... So, are you ready to accompany me, champion?"

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    I scratched the back of my head. "Well, it's a bit late. Perhaps tomorrow after I visit the card shop."

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    GR2 tilted their head. "Oh, you don't have to worry about cards! We have plenty! We even have a bed! I've arrived on a GR blimp. If you act now, you won't even have to pay airfare!"

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    I put a hand to my chin in thought. "That's very kind, but I enjoy my own bed and I'm not hurting for money at the moment. Besides, I will need to deal with this window being broken!"

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    GR2 went very still. Their voice low. "So you don't plan on coming with me tonight?"

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    I chuckled. "Patience, my dear fellow! I will likely be ready in a few days."

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    GR2 looked down. "Oh... I don't think I'm allowed to wait that long. I'll be in bit trouble if I wait! Why, the King might even hang me!"

    A predicament, for sure, but not one of my making. I'd just have to explain it to the king myself.

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    I held my hands out. "Not to worry! I'll use my status as champion to negotiate on your behalf. Surely he would not hang you!"

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    GR2 paused. "You misunderstand..."

    I tilted my head.

    "This would have been easy if you just agreed. Now things will be messy..."

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    I furrowed my brow. "What are you talking about?"

    (189)

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    GR2 rose from their chair and pulled a large hollow cylindrical object off of their back before pointing it in my direction. "Capture and abduction it is, then."

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    Before I had any time to process what was going on, Tango leapt across the room crashing right on top of the duel table between GR2 and I!

    Could it be the bird was going to protect me?

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    My foe staggered back, holding the cylinder up as a shield by pure instinct as they trembled.

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    Tango then stood there... Blinking, staring vacantly. Exhibiting no aggression!

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    Seizing the opportunity, my assailant whipped the cylinder around at Tango followed by the sound of some object being launched from it! The projectile impacted Tango and twisted about him.

    A net!

    Tango made a pitiful excuse for a screech before he flopped over kicking about haphazardly much like when he had been stuck in my car...

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    Suddenly, the metal tips of the net hummed and glowed! They launched towards the window by some unseen force, pulling the rest of the net and Tango along with them! Once out the window, the net flew directly up into the sky! As the fat bird ascended, his movement and expression was that of pure joy...

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    GR2 tossed the first net-launcher aside as they grabbed the second one from their back! "Got to love these anti-gravity remote controlled capture nets..."

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    In a panic, I turned to run but barely made it a few steps before I found myself also bound and suffering the same fate as the bird!

    The speed at which it hurled me induced nausea... It was like 'The Diglett' all over again!

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    Within seconds I was aboard the blimp and promptly gagged as I fell asleep by means I could not recall.



    In the sequel to the original game, Team GR (aka Great Rocket) invades TCG Island and steals almost all their Pokemon cards using a blimp that sucks the cards up into a weird light which I interpreted as anti-gravity technology. The invading GR members wore masks representing different energy types. The first part of the game involves the player traveling to the different clubs to free them from Team GR by winning duels against them which have them pieces of a GR coin to assemble. Once complete, it allows them to use the newly added airport on TCG Island to travel to GR Island. The player would then need to defeat all of the members of Team GR at each fortress in order to proceed to GR castle where the final duels of the story of the game take place. Team GR has several duelists that require you to use specific cards in your deck or to avoid using certain cards which forces the player to craft multiple decks to proceed through the story.
     
    Chapter 35 - Gravity New
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S for beta reading!

    Chapter 35: Gravity
    (190)

    June 5th

    I felt a gentle nudge and opened my eyes. I was laying on a bed and could feel handcuffs holding both of my arms in place. The pillow was softer than expected.

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    "Hey, wake up, Mister Gentleman!"

    I felt so groggy... Those villains were the cause... Ignoring the GR operative who nudged me, I glanced about the room, hoping for some way out.

    The room was a large steel box. No windows. Just my bed, another bed on the far wall, a metal table in the middle of the room, and two rusty chairs by the table. The far wall also had a door. Clearly, this was a prison cell.

    With no useful information and no way of moving, I was completely at the mercy of my kidnappers...

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    Despite these terrors I could barely keep my eyes open. Blasted drugs... "What's going on? Where am I?"

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    The figure held their fists balled at the middle of their chest. "Oh... You must have so many questions! I'm GR4. I'm here to help you!"

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    The nerve. My anger helped to rouse me as I scoffed. "You guys kidnapped me. I don't believe a word you're saying..."

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    GR4 Looked down and away as they hugged themself. "I understand... I'm sorry this happened. I think just about anyone would feel that way after what you went through..."

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    I then felt awake enough to feel angry. "If you are so sorry, how about letting me and my Doduo go? Speaking of which, where is he? Where is Tango!"

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    GR4 looked down. "Tango is sleeping in a cage in a different room. I feel horrible that we got sent on a mission like this, but I am here for something important. It's the reason I became a GR."

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    I was unable to put my hand to my chin, due to the handcuffs, so I raised my eyebrow. "What are you talking about? Are you mocking me?"

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    GR4 put both their hands up while shaking their head. "No! I promise I'm not! What can I do to convince you?"

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    I set my jaw. "For starters, how about you take off that mask?"

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    GR4 went still for a moment. "While on missions, all GR operatives are anonymous. It's the reason we don't use surveillance cameras. That way we can't be held accountable for what happens and it helps us make choices more objectively. We don't even know who the others with us are... If I show you, will you promise not to tell the others?"

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    I crossed my arms. "You have my word as a gentleman."

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    GR4 nodded, turned around, and removed their mask. They pulled down their hood revealing a head of pretty, medium-length blond hair before turning back around.

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    "There. Happy now?"

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    My jaw dropped. "MEW!?"

    Her eyes widened as she scrambled to pull her hood back up and don her mask again.

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    She stamped her foot. "What is wrong with you!? Are you trying to get me seen!? If another GR heard that noise and walked through the door, my identity would be completely exposed!"

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    I blinked. "What? Why would that matter, you could just erase their memories."

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    She looked at me with a slight tilt of the head. "...What have I gotten myself into? I can't believe we kidnapped someone suffering from mental delusions!"

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    I stared blankly at her. "Mental delusions? What are you talking about, Mew?"

    She then stared at me as I stared at her.

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    After a solid awkward minute, she turned around and started walking away. "Yeah... I think I'm just going to go get a snack..."

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    I started feeling panic. "Wait what!? You're just going to leave me here!?"

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    She stopped, turned around, and hung her head. "You're right... I shouldn't do that. Here you are kidnapped, terrified, and not even of sound mind to begin with... Just trust me that what you are saying is crazy, ok?"

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    I blinked. "Wait... so you're not Mew?"

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    She put a hand her her face as she looked down shaking it. "Do I honestly look like Mew to you? I thought you were the TCG Island Champion! How does someone so deranged even get that title?"

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    I balled my fists. "Hey! I am NOT crazy!"

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    GR4 touched her two index fingertips together. "Uh... you do know that's the first thing a crazy person would say, right?"

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    I blinked. "Well... It's the truth! But if you're not Mew... Who are you?"

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    GR4 went still a moment. "...Victoria."

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    My eyes widened. "Oh... Oh my... No wonder you think I'm insane!"

    Victoria tilted her head.

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    I nodded. "The truth is, I've met the legendary Pokemon, Mew. And recently too! They could transform themself into humans! The form they used most was yours."

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    Victoria appeared to be looking towards the floor. "Wow... You are either totally out of your mind, or you are telling the truth! I don't think you would be Champion if you were so far gone. I believe you."

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    I smiled as I felt a bit embarrassed. "Great! So now that we have established that I am not completely insane, and you are willing to help, perhaps you might take these handcuffs off?"

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    Victoria brought both hands to her mask. "Oh my goodness! You're right!" She then bowed stiffly. "Hold on, I'll get you out of those right away!"



    It felt better with my arms were free even though my wrists were sore...

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    Victoria held her fists near her chest as she swayed back and forth from one leg to the other. "I'm so sorry I took so long! Do you forgive me?"

    Despite the situation, I felt I could trust her. Besides, it wasn't like I had any better ideas...

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    I nodded. "I believe you."

    If it turned out she was tricking me, I'd just live with it.

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    Victoria did a little hop. "Oh! Thank you so much! I'm glad I let you use my pillow."

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    My eyes widened. "You let me use your pillow?"

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    Victoria held her face in her hands as she nodded. "Yep! The prisoner pillows here are so flat and they have these annoying Doduo feathers in them that constantly poke you while you sleep... You had been through so much that I wanted to help!"

    Well, I certainly wasn't expecting any feelings of endearment in such a place!

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    My gaze softened. "I appreciate that, but can you really afford to chat right now? Aren't you worried about the other GRs catching me awake and unrestrained?

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    Victoria shook her head. "GR2 will be too busy with their morning meditation in the command room with autopilot engaged. GR1 and GR3 are still sleeping, but when they wake up, I'm sure they will chat in the break room until breakfast like usual. I'm on prisoner watch, so unless we make too much noise, we shouldn't be interrupted. Besides, I have it on good authority from a powerful psychic that we will have enough time and not get caught if we are quiet."

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    I nodded as I brought a hand to my chin. "In that case, how long have I been out? Where are we and what is going on?"

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    Victoria held up a finger. "You've been asleep for about five hours. You're on the GR Blimp, the Baleful Beedrill. We are currently en route to GR Island and are a few hours away."

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    I crossed my arms. "I see, but why are you so willing to help me?"

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    Victoria went still with her fists balled at her sides. "It's true that I'm here to help, but I need your help with something in return. Doing so will give you a chance to escape. But Before I get into that, I have a separate favor to ask."

    She already removed my handcuffs, revealed her face, and offered me a potential way to escape. Not to mention the pillow. I could at least hear her out.

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    I tilted my head. "Oh? And what might that be?"

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    Victoria sat on the edge of the bed with her hands on her knees. "I have a special psychic power... It lets me know the feelings of anyone I focus on. I can easily tell when people lie. Everything about you is so pure, more than anyone I've ever met! I live by myself as an orphan and I miss my dad... Mister Gentleman, would you... Be willing to hug me?" She looked down and fidgeted with her hands.

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    I put a hand to my chin. "I'm kidnapped and stranded. I should say that I don't have time for such nonsense... But I don't think I could ignore such a request, even in a situation like this. And I know all too well what it's like to be alone. If it really means that much to you, I'll do it."

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    Victoria grabbed my hand in both of hers. "Oh, thank you, Mister Gentleman! Thank you so much!" She lightly tackled me in a hug.

    I reciprocated as I considered just how lonely Victoria must have really been. Poor girl without parents having to raise herself on such a backwards island...

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    Victoria spoke with a muffled voice with her face buried in my chest and arms. "Mister Gentleman... could you run your hands through my hair and tell me I'm a good girl?"

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    I started feeling on edge. "Victoria... Don't you think that's a BIT much?"

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    I could feel Victoria clutch my shirt harder. "Oh no! I've made you feel uncomfortable! I'm sorry! Please don't be upset!"

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    I sighed. "This emotion reading of yours must make it difficult to find people for you to be close to... I suppose it works both ways though. You can tell my negative feeling was temporary and is now gone, right?"

    Victoria nodded as she snuggled my chest.

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    I nodded. "Very well. It seems this really means a lot to you. I'm not be your father, but I'll try to give you some of the affection you have missed."

    Victoria removed her mask and hood.

    I then gently ran my hands through her hair and spoke in a low and soft voice. "There there... You're a good girl, Victoria."

    She then started wailing right into my chest!

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    I knew it! I was no good at being a father! How could I be with zero parenting experience? I must have rui-

    Victoria sobbed as she spoke. "N-NO! Why are you f-feeling that way! You've d-done great!"

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    I blinked. "But you're crying! You're saying I didn't ruin it?"

    Victoria shook her head as she gripped me a little tighter. "I'm feeling so many things right now... My own father wasn't as gentle with his hands as you are with yours..."

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    "O-oh... do I need to be a little less gentle?"

    Victoria relaxed her grip some. "No... Your feelings are sweet like my dad was, but I'm not looking for a copy of him. Being yourself is preferred. I'm just happy and sad. Your hands feel nicer than his were... I feel guilty about it..."

    I then felt a deep empathy for her as I resumed gently running my hands through her hair. "Well... I hope this helps you. I don't enjoy seeing others in pain, feelings and otherwise."

    I could hear Victoria sobbing a bit again. "N-no one but my dad has ever felt the way you did about me just now. Thank you so much. SO MUCH!" She buried her face in to my chest deeper as she cried some more.



    We stayed like that for another ten minutes before Victoria broke it off. She pulled her hood back up and dawned her mask once again.

    (194)

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    She stood and stiffly bowed. "Thank you! A great many people tend to have dark desires or intent towards me! But you? Only care and warmth... I'll do anything for you!"

    I was not at all used to this kind of praise... I'd just considered myself as 'ok', no one really that special...

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    I looked down and away. "That's got to be one of the nicest things anyone has ever said to me... You are most welcome, Victoria."

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    Victoria smoothed out her suit and sat back down on the bed. "As promised, I'll answer any questions and do all I can for you!"

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    I nodded. "Right. I need to know what's going on, but I don't trust anything GR2 told me. Why was I kidnapped?"

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    Victoria crossed her arms. "I'm not sure of everything, but I'll tell you what I do know. Our king, the champion of GR Island, heard of your prowess at the Pokemon TCG. He is obsessed with finding strong opponents. Our island already has stronger duelists than TCG Island, so no one expected someone like you to come from there."

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    I sighed. "Yes, I can't say I blame them for having that view... our citizens are somewhat lacking in dueling skills... So I assume he wants me to play the TCG, but how does he plan to get me to cooperate?"

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    Victoria lowered her head in shame. "By barring you from leaving the island or eating until you win duels against all fortress members and leaders. Fortresses are like the clubs from your island."

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    I put my hands on my head. "No food!?"

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    Victoria held her fists to her chest. "They are going to take your wallet too, but I'll use my access to our pantry to get food and drink for you! You won't be able to take it with you since they will search you before the drop-off point, though... I wish I could do more than that... No one as nice as you deserves this."

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    I could feel myself blushing. "Aw... thanks, Victoria. I assume the king will want to meet me if I can make it to him. Where would that be?"

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    Victoria sat up alert. "There are three locations different from the regular fortresses. GR Castle is where our king and his executives await and serves as the final destination. There is also the Colorless Altar, which is run by a council of three priests. Finally, there is the Psychic Stronghold which I am a member of. Our leader, Claire, can see the future with more clarity than most psychics."

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    My eyes widened as I snapped my fingers. "That's it! That's what her name was! Claire was the psychic leader on TCG Island many years ago... Murray's mentor! So, I take it Claire is the one who ordered you here for your mission?"

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    Victoria nodded. "Correct. She knows the identity of all GRs. Collectively, they are a coordinated strike force for the king, used primarily for espionage. My secret mission from Claire is to gather intelligence on GR2. I need to take photo copies of their 'Mission Report'. It follows a completely separate agenda than our kidnapping run. According to Claire, GR2 keeps it in their pocket but is normally too observant to steal or return items from without tipping them off..."

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    I crossed my arms. "So let me guess... you need a distraction so you can pickpocket GR2, take photos, and then return the report to their pocket."

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    Victoria held her arms out. "Wow! You must have some amazing deductions skills! That's right. I'll need you to distract GR2. When they are distracted, I can use my second psychic ability to dull others awareness of me which allows me to be sneaky! I almost never use it because I hate being mean to people..."

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    I raised an eyebrow. "Sounds like a lot of trouble for some information. Why don't we just skip that part?"

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    Victoria gripped her choker with both hands. "Oh no! Please don't do that! I don't want to be fired from my job at the Psychic Stronghold! If I do, I don't know how I'll afford to live!"

    Victoria had me there... I couldn't stomach putting such a sweet girl like her on the streets. Getting the report would make this more difficult, but I had to admit she was growing on me...

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    Victoria dashed in for another hug. "Oh, thank you!"

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    I held her as I looked away blushing. "You really shouldn't be reading my emotions so much..."

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    Victoria let go and hung her head. "I-I'm sorry! I'm so accustomed to using it all the time! I keep my power a secret so I'm not used to the idea it might offend people..."

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    I sighed. "Oh... fine. Don't worry about me. Read me at your leisure. It's not like I'm trying to hide things from you anyway... But why does Claire care so much about the report?"

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    Victoria shook her head. "I'm not sure, but I felt she was very worried about it, and it's rare for her to worry about anything!"

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    I crossed my arms. "Alright. What's the plan?"

    (195)

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    Victoria confidently crossed her arms. "We will have a series of duels! First you will duel me to get me 'on your side'. If you lose, you can duel me over again, I don't mind. Once that is done, I'm going to sneak some food out of the pantry for you to eat."

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    My stomach gurgled. "Much appreciated..."

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    Victoria giggled. "After that, we will proceed into the other rooms for us to duel GR3 and GR1. We can challenge them with the same kind of challenge as me. Hopefully we will both win and get them on our side! If one of us loses, the other can step in to try to win instead."

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    My eyes widened. "Impressive! So, after that, we will all go in and try to win against GR2?"

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    Victoria nodded. "Yes, but Claire told me we will almost certainly lose. If that happens, the mission will resume. You will be deposited at the drop-off point with your Doduo, no food, no wallet, and only your common card deck. You will have your phone, but cross-island communication and internet will be disabled during your 'challenge'."

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    I crossed my arms. "Well, even if I don't win, I won't be going down without a fight! But my wallet... please no... I don't want to have to replace all the things in it! That would be torture!"

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    Victoria stood up straight. "About your wallet, I can be the one who holds onto it. That way, I can return it to you once you reach the Psychic Stronghold! I'll have to hold the money in it until you complete the challenge, though. But yes, try to win. It should help distract GR2."

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    I nodded. "Sounds like we have a plan, then."
     
    Chapter 36 - Mutiny New
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S for beta reading!

    Chapter 36: Mutiny
    (196)

    June 5th

    Victoria and I were ready for our duel. The metal chair was better than the floor, at least. The floor in this place would make for painful play indeed. Probably why they included a table...

    Things started off a little risky, with only two Voltorb for me. Victoria lead with Jynx with 70 HP. It would be a struggle to cut through. She had another on the bench too. I had to play careful with Voltorb only having 30 HP. I went first, attached energy, and failed to paralyze it.

    Victoria attached energy, and attacked for 10 damage. One more energy on her Jynx and my Voltorb would go down.

    I used Gust of Wind to bring out her other Jynx. I then attached energy to my other Voltorb to keep my options open and I failed to paralyze once again with my attack. Bill's Teleporter failed twice in a row between this turn and the last...

    On her next turn, Victoria attached energy to her current Jynx and attacked again for 10.

    Finally I got a teleporter to work. I played Porygon, attached energy, swapped for it, and converted weakness to lightning.

    She then attached an energy to a Polywag and attacked Porygon.

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    Hah! It seemed opponents on GR Island had better decks, but fell victim to the same odd tactics that worked so well on my own island!

    I then swapped to Voltorb, attached another energy and KOed her Jynx, prompting to bring another out.

    My next turn saw a Gambler work properly. At that point, I had all the tools I needed. Victoria and I traded blows KOing each others Pokemon until I took down her last one!

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    Victoria held up peace signs with both hands as she laughed. "Ohhh yeah, I lost! Nice job, Mister Gentleman!"

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    I'd never seen someone so happy to lose a game. Adorable. I viewed her like I might a daughter.

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    She then hugged my side snuggling my arm. "Aww! You always have such sweet feelings towards me! I'm going to get you some food now! Once you eat, we can get on with our mission~!"



    Victoria soon returned with a several large chocolate-covered pretzels and a huge glass of chocolate milk! I wasted no time scarfing them down. According to her, GR Island specialized in pretzels as their national snack! They were certainly the best I'd ever had...

    She helped me sneak to the GR rest room. The left side of the call contained a window than ran along the entire outside edge above a metal wall. From the blimps present height, the clouds spread out below like a gigantic white fluffy blanket. As the sun crested the horizon, colors stained the once white clouds below.

    Victoria and I stood for a moment, taking in the sight.

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    She placed a hand on the glass. "So pretty. This is one of the few things I enjoy about being a GR. I'm glad to have someone else to experience it with. The others never showed any interest."

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    I continued to gaze out. "Who knows, maybe you and I will go flying again someday. I have a drone big enough to seat two. You would be welcome to join me."

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    Victoria leaned against my arm. "That would be nice. I know you will make it off our island. I believe it in my heart. Come see me again after?"

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    I closed my eyes and nodded. "Sure. I'd like the chance to visit on leisure anyway."

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    She turned to look presumably at my face and crossed her arms. "Alright, from here on out, you and I aren't close. The story is the drug wore off and you challenged me to a duel. I accepted, hoping a win would make me famous since you would have to tell all opponents that I beat you. If you won, I would have to help you take control of the blimp to fly back home. If we win against GR2, that's what we will do."

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    I nodded. "Do you know what decks GR1 and GR3 use?"

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    Victoria crossed her arms. "I know some, but not all. GR1 uses a water and lightning deck. GR3 uses a fire and grass deck. GR1 has a typing advantage against both of us, but most of their water types are weak to grass. I think you would fair better against GR3, so I'll try to beat GR1."

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    I smiled. "Very well. Hopefully there will be no need for me to intervene with GR1, but I'm feeling pretty good about my chances."

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    Victoria held her fists to her chest as she swayed back and forth. "Oh! Mister Gentleman... You are so cool! I think this will be fun~!"

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    I stretched my neck, arms, and legs. "Too bad this wasn't a leisure trip. Having an ally was a novel experience for me! So, where are GR1 and GR3 located? Also, where is the break room Tango is at?"

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    Victoria pointed. "The room directly ahead is the kitchen. Beyond that is the break room that doubles as the barracks. GR1, GR3, and Tango are all in there. Has duel tables in it too. Tango is drugged and caged, but if we take control of the blimp, we can release him. The command room where GR2 waits is beyond the break room."

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    She balled two fists holding them at the sides of her chest. "You ready, partner?"

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    I smiled. "Let's go get em!"

    Victoria and I made our way through the kitchen and through a pair of double doors on the other side into the break room.

    (198)

    This room was similar to the one I woke up in, but with more amenities and was larger. Another window stretched out along the length of the room on the left side. The middle had a larger table for four and bunk beds lined the right wall. The door to the command room was on the far side. Tango was sleeping and caged in the corner.

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    GR1 took immediate notice sitting across from GR3. "HEY! Just what is going ON here, GR4!?"

    GR3 turned around to see us.

    I decided to wait patently while they hashed it out.

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    Victoria put a hand at the back of her head. "Well... you see... I misplaced the drug to keep him knocked out and he woke up sooner than anticipated..."

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    GR1 crossed their arms. "So!? How does that explain him being here!?"

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    Victoria held her hands near each other as she rapidly tapped her fingers together. "Yes, well... He challenged me to a duel and I was curious! If I won he would tell everyone he dueled how he lost to me..."

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    GR1 held a hand to their face. "Great! So you lost and now it's OUR problem! Why do you always have to be so dumb, GR4!?"

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    GR3 chimed in. "Yeah! It's too early in the morning to be dealing with this malarkey! I haven't even had my coffee yet... You're getting toilet duty for the entire next mission, GR4!"

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    Victoria shrugged, laughing nervously as she held her hands out. "Oops! Well, at least we get to play some card games now..."

    Both GR1 and GR3 held a hand to their faces as they shook their heads.

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    I pointed to GR3. It was easy to tell which one they were due to the big '3' on their choker. "You there! I challenge you to a duel! If you win, I'll go back quietly. If I win, you will accompany me and help me take control of this blimp!"

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    Victoria pointed to GR1. "I guess it's you and me then, GR1. If Mister Gentleman's side wins more than yours we are all going to have to help him. Sorry..."

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    GR1 shook their head. "This sucks."

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    GR3 sighed. "Great, I get stuck with the strong one..."



    (199)

    Against GR3 I started with Porygon and Voltorb.

    GR3 started with Moltres and attached energy.

    Early on, 'Gambler' worked, letting me set up two more Voltorb. Porygon could do nothing to Moltres, so I spent three turns using Thundershock then Group Spark attack twice to bring it down. Exeggcute and Charmander remained. I kept GR3 locked down with energy removal as I swept through their entire team with Voltorb, claiming the win.

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    GR3 slammed a fist on the table. "Fiddlesticks! It's all you now, GR1..."

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    GR1 stared at Victoria. "This is all your fault, GR4... Making me have to beat EVERYONE! This mission was supposed to be easy! But NOOO, you just HAD to duel him..."



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    GR1 threw their arms up in the air. "YES! How'd you like THAT!?"

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    Victoria was still. "Yeah... that type advantage..."

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    GR3 sighed. "Good thing you beat me too, GR1. Having to swap sides when losing is annoying. Now just beat Mister Gentleman and we can all pretend this giant blunder never happened... But GR4 is still going on toilet duty."

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    I smiled with no sign of discomfort. "You don't scare me, GR1. Your deck doesn't stand a chance."

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    GR1 crossed their arms. "Ugh... You're just as smug as GR2. I HATE dueling GR2... I might not be that strong, but I'll be good enough to take you down!"



    (200)

    My opening hand had only one Voltorb. Risky... But my opening hand... It was complete and total garbage! Only fire energy and no other basic Pokemon... My only hope was to get lucky with 'Gambler'!

    I won the opening flip to go first and clenched my teeth as I flipped another for 'Gambler'.

    I breathed a sigh of relief. Heads. Today would be the day they would remember they almost beat Mister Gentleman! With a new hand, I now had plenty of options.

    My opponent had a Pikachu and a Magnemite, but with Magnemite having 40 HP, it was best to get my first attack off on it, so I played Gust of Wind to drag it out.

    I attached energy to Voltorb and attacked.

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    GR1 scratched their head. "Wait... you played NO cards and played a gambler as your FIRST CARD!?"

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    I smiled. "Yes, my opening hand could have beaten you, but I wanted to do more than simply win. Now things will be fun."

    Little did GR1 know that I was only a hair away from losing!

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    GR1 shook their head. "It's GR2 all over again..."

    They attacked for 10 after attaching energy.

    My turn, I attached another energy and finished it off for 30 damage with Group Spark.

    They then brought out another Magnemite, attached Water Energy and passed.

    Next, I played another Voltorb and attacked for 40 damage KOing their Magnemite.

    GR1 then brought out Polywag, attached energy, and paralyzed Voltorb with bubble, doing another 10 damage in the process. 10 HP remaining.

    I played 'Switch' to break out of the paralysis and swap to my other Voltorb. I attached energy and paralyzed, doing 10 damage in the process.

    They then evolved it to Polywhirl to break out of paralysis, but didn't have enough energy to attack and passed.

    I attached another energy and dealt 40 damage with Group Spark leaving it at 20 HP.

    GR1 attached energy and used Twiddle attack to put Voltorb to sleep.

    As it passed to my turn, it did not recover from it. I had no switch, so I attached energy to Ponyta on my bench, evolved it to Dark Rapidash, and passed.

    Voltorb woke up. GR1 used Super Potion to heal, but now had not enough energy to attack. They played a Professor Oak and benched another mon before passing.

    GR1 was putting up a decent fight! I used Group Spark for 40 damage again.

    I then brought Dark Rapidash in to finish off Polywhirl with Flame Pillar attack and opted to discard an energy to put Seel in KO range of Voltorb from their bench.

    GR1 then brought out Seel, attached another energy and plowed into Dark Rapidash for 20 damage boosted to 40 due to weakness AND paralyzed it in the process!

    I used Energy Removal to take an energy off their Pikachu and passed my turn, leaving Dark Rapidash to it's fate.

    Next I brought out Voltorb and finished off Seel.

    GR1 brought out their own Voltorb and used Speed Ball attack for 20 damage leaving my Voltorb at 10 HP. Both Voltorbs in rough shape!

    I played a Porygon, attached energy to it, and used my Voltorb to KO their Voltorb!

    GR1 then brought out Pikachu which they had already attached another energy for and went invulnerable for a round with Agility, finishing off my first Voltorb in the process!

    I brought Porygon out to tank for a round and GR1 failed the coin-flip to go invulnerable with Agility again!

    Since they were down to their last mon, I swapped to Voltorb and Group Sparked for 30 damage to take his Pikachu down in one shot, claiming the last prize for victory!

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    I smiled. "Nice try."

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    GR1 slammed both fists on the table. "I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY, GR4! LOOK AT THIS MESS! Now I'm going to have to hear yet ANOTHER lecture from GR2... I hate my life..."

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    GR3 chuckled and nudged GR1. "Hey, but what if we manage to win? Don't you want to wipe that smug look off GR2s mask?"

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    GR1 went still. "You're RIGHT! I DO want to see GR2 lose! I don't even care if we fail the mission. I would pay TOP dollar to see something like that! And this guy here? He just might pull it off! GR4... If this works, I'll take the toilet duty from you."

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    Victoria giggled. "Yeah! Let's all try our best to beat that smug boss of ours!"

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    I nodded. "Very well, my minions! Let's go see if we can teach GR2 a lesson!"

    All the GRs raised their fists at the same time and collectively spoke. "Yeah!!"
     
    Chapter 37 - Mission Impossible New
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S for beta reading!

    Chapter 37: Mission Impossible

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    June 5th

    The room beyond had double doors. I entered the room with my minions in tow.

    As for the room itself, the far wall was glass that stretched from floor to ceiling. Metal bars separated different sections of the glass.

    The floors in here felt solid a thick red carpet stretched throughout. The ceiling was long wooden planks and looked about twelve feet high. A crystal chandelier hung above a large duel table. The table was lined with blue felt and was ringed by tall-back leather seats.

    Clearly, GR Island did know how to design a proper room after all! And the fact that they had doors was also a good sign...

    Along the window at the back were a few different stations with swivel chairs. The middle had several screens around it. The captains chair, I assumed.

    The chair turned to reveal GR2. They had one leg on top of the other and rested their right arm on the armrest. Their chin sat on their closed fist hand.

    (203)

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    GR2 chuckled in the creepy distorted way all GRs sounded. "Oh my! It would seem the captive escaped and has gathered an entourage!"

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    I grinned. "You got the drop on me last game since I didn't know what to expect, but now I'm ready! Think you can beat all of us with no losses?"

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    GR2 stood in the confident pose I saw back at my house. "The real question is why you thought YOU would stand a chance with such tiny numbers!"

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    I smiled. "Your confidence will be your undoing."

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    GR2 laughed. "Your faith in your 'friends' will be yours. They won't even hold me back for long... But tell me, challenger, what are your terms?"

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    I crossed my arms. "If a single one of us beats you, you will be under my command. You will turn this blimp around and take me home. You will never bother me again. If you win, you may proceed with your original plan."

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    GR2 giggled. It was way creepier than anything I'd heard from them thus far. "The audacity of this is just too amusing. The rest of you will suffer no penalties. I can't imagine anything more fun than what this is about to be..."

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    Victoria stepped forward. "I'll be the first to challenge GR2!"

    I motioned for her to go forward. Once Victoria lost, she would be less noticeable and could use her power to get the mission report from GR2...



    (204)

    Victoria didn't last long against GR2. I think her plan was to get them overconfident. GR2 had a Chansey on turn two with two Double Colorless Energy attached. They plowed right through the Jynx that Victoria had set up and she lost due to no benched mon.

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    GR2 rubbed their hands together. "Poor GR4! Easily the weakest among us! But we can't all be as strong as me... Someone has to take care of the chores and cooking around here!" GR2 laughed.

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    Victoria lowered her head and stepped away quietly.

    I couldn't tell if she was acting or if she really felt bad. With attention way from her, I could already see her inching to the far end of the room...

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    But for GR2 to treat her that way... It angered me.

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    GR2 turned to GR3. "It's your turn next. I'm going from weakest to strongest."

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    GR3 hung their head. "Being forced to duel you isn't much fun, GR2... But let's see how it goes. Maybe there is still a thing or two I can teach you!"

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    GR2 placed both hands on the duel table and leaned forward. "That's the spirit! Give me everything you have. But it won't be nearly enough..."

    Victoria was nearly at GR2's back.



    GR3 lasted an almost respectable seven turns, but was also ripped to shreds by Chansey and then Snorlax.

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    GR3 got up holding their back as they shuffled away. "Ah... I got too excited... this darn back..."

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    GR2 leaned back in their chair. "Don't worry, GR3, no one blames you for being crippled or even for your poor skill at the TCG. Having an electrician who doubles as an IT specialist is always helpful."

    GR3 left the room.

    Victoria now had the report, taking pictures carefully with her camera.

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    GR1 stepped forward and took their seat. "Well, boss, I don't have much choice in dueling you. But I know you like a challenge, so I'll try my best!"

    Clearly, GR1 sang a different tune when they were around GR2... Spineless.

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    GR2 nodded. "I'd be insulted by anything less."



    GR3 was defeated, but managed to KO two mon in the process. The whole thing took ten turns.

    GR2 clapped. "Bravo, GR1! This is why I let you take care of weakling duelists for me!"

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    GR1 bowed. "You are too kind, sir! Magnificent as always!"

    So much for their determination to get back at GR2...

    GR1 got up and stood to the side, eager to watch the game I was about to play.

    Victoria was done, but still needed to return it. I think she was waiting for me to provide the biggest distraction. I wasn't about to let her down! I didn't know if I would win, but surely I could at least give her the opening needed!

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    I brandished my deck and pointed it at GR2. "You've done nothing special. I did the same thing! Now it's time for the REAL duel!"

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    GR2 leaned back moving their fingers rhythmically over the ends of the armrests. "Perhaps you would be a force to be reckoned with if you had your unrestricted deck... That's precisely why I barred you from it. There's nothing to save you here, Champion! It's back to the cell with you!"

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    My eyes narrowed. "You'll have to beat me again, first."



    (205)

    The duel to earn my freedom commenced!

    All I had to start with was a Porygon. GR2 went first attaching energy to Kangaskhan and drawing a card with fetch. They already had four mon on their bench. All of them over 80 HP.

    Bill's Teleporter failed! NO!!

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    I used Pokemon Trader to get a Voltorb and played it. I then attached Fire Energy to Porygon and converted weakness to lightning.

    GR2 played their own Bill's Teleporter and won the flip followed by an energy removal! This was already looking bad!

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    I played my own energy removal on his Lickitung and attached energy to Voltorb.

    Gambler failed too. At that rate I reasoned I might not last! My opponent kept drawing cards while all my attempts to do so failed!

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    I then swapped for Voltorb and attacked with Thundershock. Maybe I could keep them from drawing cards... I failed to paralyze... all coin flips had forsaken me thus far!

    What about Victoria? I could see she was carefully working on returning the Mission Report, but she had to move very slowly to prevent attention. She needed more time!

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    Another energy removal and they played another energy to their Lickitung... Another fetch... GR2s card draw was flying past mine!

    Out of energy... out of cards... I had no choice but to pass.

    And he won the flip on yet ANOTHER Bill's Teleporter! Forget GR2... My true foe was whatever or whoever was responsible for all these coin-flips!

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    FINALLY! A Bill! I played it hoping for some semblance of ability to DO something this game! ...Just a Porygon and a Doduo... I had a sinking feeling there would be no way to win this game... I could feel it.

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    I was going to GR Island whether I wanted it or not... But I'd struggle to the end! For Victoria!

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    I retreated for Doduo just as GR2 finished loading Kangaskhan up for a comet punch... four coin-flips with each heads doing 20 damage! With how things were going, it was going to be 80 damage every time! And yet, GR2 got a taste of the bitter medicine I had been drinking ALL GAME! Four tails. Too bad it wasn't nearly enough to fix things!

    Still no energy... All I could do was watch in horror as GR2 continued to build their field and attack me every turn!

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    GR2 held their hands out and wiggled their fingers. "How delightful! I get to watch you squirm as your house burns down around you! I shall savor it."

    (206)

    The second comet punch dealt 60 damage, instantly KOing my Doduo. I wasn't sure where Tango was on this blimp, but it's too bad, he probably would have loved a hit like that...

    I heard a distant thud...

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    Just how far WAS the range on Tango for taking opponent card attacks?!

    Finally an energy... I played another Doduo, attached the energy and attacked hoping to do SOMETHING... 10 damage.

    Victoria had slipped most of the report back, but still needed more time. It's a good thing GR2 liked to play with their food...

    And of course, they used another Energy Removal on me. If only my card draw hadn't failed so miserably... I'd have had a fighting chance!

    Another comet punch for 60. Bye-bye Doduo...

    I could make out some faint gleeful squawking from the other room. The sheer absurdity of it made me smile as I struggled to keep myself from laughing.

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    My amusement quickly faded as my attention returned to the game. I drew a Lightning Energy... Maybe my foe would run out of Energy Removal? Maybe I could paralyze! I attacked and it succeeded!

    But it was too early to celebrate. Yet another Energy Removal stripped me of my ability to attack.

    I sent out a Ponyta hoping to buy more than one turn.

    60 damage again crushed my Ponyta. What glimmer of hope there was for winning this duel was now gone. My foe had the following: Kangaskhan with four energy with 40/90HP, A Lickitung with two energy and 90/90HP, A Chansey with four energy and 120/120HP, and another Lickitung with two energy and 90/90HP.

    Meanwhile I had no energy on any mon. I had a Porygon and two Voltorb. My opponent had eight cards while I only had three.

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    But Victoria was so close! Just a little more!

    I played another Ponyta hoping it to survive a turn so I could evolve it to buy more time.

    Comet Punch completely missed that time!

    I evolved Ponyta and attached energy to Voltorb. Time to get back in there and see if I could KO a mon!

    Paralysis failed, but only 20 damage away from KO.

    Comet Punch took down Voltorb for 40 damage. My foe now only had two prizes remaining...

    Another Bill! I played it but drew a useless Switch and Porygon. No energy. No more card draw. It was now impossible to win, but Victoria was now extremely close to completing her mission!

    I let Dark Rapidash tank for a turn, but my foe played Switch to bring out the instrument of my demise... Chansey! It crashed into my Dark Rapidash, KOing it instantly. The 80 damage recoil to Chansey didn't even matter at this point...

    Only one chance remained... I attached energy to Voltorb and performed a last ditch attack. A failure, no paralysis. It was now about to be over, but I could see Victoria was done! She was now carefully backing away to avoid suspicion.

    I closed my eyes as I waited for the end. It was swiftly granted as Chansey took itself down to KO my final mon, allowing GR2 to claim the final prize.

    (207)

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    I opened my eyes and smiled. "This won't be the end of me, and unbeknownst to you, I've accomplished my goals. Have fun not being able to figure out what they were."

    GR2 said nothing, lifted their hand, and a needle shot out a slot on the glove of their suit, hitting me square in the chest.

    Ah... must have been... a tranquil...iz...er...
     
    Chapter 38 - Mission Report New
  • Tango

    Creator of the Doduo Alliance
    Location
    Somewhere beyond the Nexus
    Pronouns
    He/him
    Partners
    1. doduo
    Special thanks to K_S for beta reading!

    Chapter 38: Mission Report

    (208)

    My mission was a success, but Mister Gentleman was unable to escape, but I'll hold his wallet for him. First, I need to report to Claire.



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    Claire stood resolute at the news. Both hands upon the top of her cane. "An apt statement. Winning against GR2 was not in the cards..."

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    I sighed and frowned. "What do we do now?"

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    Claire pulled up the photos of the report on the big screen. Her face illuminated by the dim light of the monitor. "That depends on the contents. Have you read it yet?"

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    I stood beside her reading over her shoulder. "Yeah, but I don't understand it!"

    Claire carefully perused while I tried to follow along.



    (209)

    Mission Report

    May 7th
    The latest report from TCG Island revealed new information regarding their Champion. Duelists from there are so weak that even their Champions seldom matter, but this one is different. He is defeating the club members with an all-common deck. An unprecedented feat. But, more importantly, this duelist has no name! This MUST be investigated. Could it be the breakthrough we have long awaited? I rewarded Stephanie handsomely for such information.

    May 13th
    It seems fate has a sense of humor... Stephanie arranged a contract with the TCG Island Club Master, Isaac. He wants their Champion kidnapped! I'll schedule a trip to appraise and plan. I'll need to arrange a demonstration since Isaac had understandable concerns with job performance. After all, it's not the sort of thing one wants to almost work.

    June 1st
    I did it! I found what all who came before failed to find! To live in such an age and to have such an honor... This changes everything! Our plans must now decelerate until the proper moment. His instructions were very clear that this should take precedence. Indeed, it is the only thing that does! I do not understand the significance, but comprehension is no prerequisite for obedience. I shall report back to that imbecile who thinks he controls me. He is nothing compared to the one I truly serve...

    June 2nd
    Response came faster than anticipated. It appears the witch is being useful for a change! I shall make the necessary preparations.

    June 3rd
    The stage is set. Not that there was much to do. GR blimps are well stocked for any task and my squad is always ready. Now I will wait. I'll strike at night. That way he won't have guests. I will forgo the duel requirement lest it prompt him to refuse. His agreement is essential. From what I have heard, I am far from needing a duel requirement to defeat him and his confidence should be at an all-time high...


    (Addendum)
    My prayers to the supreme being were interrupted. I collected my fee for the disruption, but the cause was worthless. Isaac called off the contract, so I am keeping all the money as his punishment. I will cut the Champion off from his friends. I'll pay Stephanie to make it look like he is fumigating his home and erect a temporary cover for the window. I wouldn't want anyone getting curious...

    June 4th
    The duel went flawlessly. What an idiot. Thinking he could beat me with commons...

    In contrast, his Doduo displayed a possible aggression I was NOT prepared for! Hand to hand combat with a Doduo could prove deadly! I am too valuable to perish now, not when the time is so close at hand! Fortunately, it went down with one of the nets. Good thing I brought a back-up. I'll just unload the bird with 'Mister Gentleman' at the drop-off point.

    June 5th
    I read his Diary and understand his deck.


    He is no match for me, but should put up quite a fight on our island. This bodes well for the second stage. Preparations for it are complete and the members of The Undersiders will unknowingly be my eyes and ears.

    For the third stage, construction of the facility is not yet complete, but the hiring process is underway. Once built, we can no longer come and go as we please. Someone will be needed on the inside. One of the Neo Island natives should do. In fact, I already have a target in mind...

    Her fiance will be abducted, deported, and cut off from all communication with her. It will look like he abandoned her. I'll let her struggle. If anyone gets close? Accidents happen... When her mind breaks, I'll step in to bathe her in support, sympathy, money, and gifts. I'll have her walk the same path as I and be initiated. She will be trained and prepared as an offering bride for our master. His rise to power will be glorious!

    The forth stage of the plan will prove most difficult. I will first need to antagonize Mister Gentleman. The timing and set up for the final phase of stage four must fall within the parameters of the prophecy. If it works, centuries of labor will come to fruition!

    With prophecy working for us, the Third Eye disbanded, and the Ghostmasters sealed, the time is ripe!

    We are now over half way to the drop-off point. I'll return the diary to him shortly before we unload and
    make sure he has his deck. He will need it. I'll also leave the 'note' with him. It should prove a most effective motivator...

    Afterwards I'll report to the insufferable witch and begin stage three.


    End Report
     
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