Kalos Redone

Chapter 33

Ash's POV:

"In 3......2......1......BOOM!!", Lysandre yelled and the two of us flinched waiting for the attack to make its impact but nothing happened. I just heard Lysandre laughing heartily.

"Fear.....that is the feeling which makes even the greatest of vigilantes cower", he told me smirking and I just wanted to wipe that irritating smirk off his face.

"BLA! BLA! BLAZIKEN!!!", was the voice which took my eyes from Lysandre's face and towards the face of the Mega-Blaziken that performed a High Jump Kick on Gyarados' chest causing it to collapse. Though, the Blaziken had the type disadvantage, ANY regular water type would have collapsed because of that move. Soon, Blaziken Mask stood behind me flexing his muscles.

Seeing his 3 collapsed Pokemon, Lysandre took out a small cellular phone, and pressed a button causing the phone to convert into an escape pod kind of thing.

"You will be meeting with more of my business partners, so toodles, I've got to go", he told me and left.

"GO! GET HIM! I'LL DEAL WITH THE GRUNTS!", Blaziken Mask yelled at me and I nodded my head giving Charizard a look which he returned. Blaziken Mask threw Charizard a berry eating which his full energy was reinstated.

The escape pod was extremely fast, and we barely managed to keep up with it. In order to slow it down, I asked Charizard to fire a highly suppressed Flamethrower which solidified due to the pressure built up in his mouth, and ripped away the left wing of Lysandre's escape pod.

"HOW DID YOU?!!", he yelled at me followed by some profanities, but the escape pod crashed into a forest somewhere in Santalune City.....a minor region I remember very well.

He came out of the escape pod all battered up, but pressed ANOTHER button which took from his pocket.

"You're strong...boy! But, are you strong enough to take on 250 S-grade members of Team Flare?", he asked me clutching his ribs and I lost it. How many grunts did these guys have?

"All of you, come out!", I yelled and released all of my Pokemon who looked at me quizzically.

"Look! 200 something grunts will be coming from anywhere, okay? Do WHATEVER you want to do!", I told them and they formed a circle around me. It was however, a really wide one, so it gave me enough space for a final fight with Lysandre.

"Bring it on, KID!", he taunted and pulled out a Rocket Launcher. Within the blink of an eye, he fired the weapon. Fortunately, for me, Snorlax came up behind him and caught the Rocket mistaking it for XXXL sized snacks and ate it happily.

"What are you even MADE of?", Lysandre asked Snorlax, but the latter was busy chomping down the hazardous weapon like a rice dumpling. Lysandre however, wasn't so impressed and tried hitting Snorlax with the Launcher, but to no avail.

The second he finished eating the missile, he got interested in the 1 month food supply in the escape pod. What was not so good for Lysandre, was that Snorlax slapped him away in the enthusiasm of seeing more food, causing the leader of Team Flare to collapse down like a sack of potatoes. The same time, Blaziken Mask came back to help us, and how he managed to find us every now and then....I really don't know.

The rest of my team were focused on taking down the attacking grunts, and they were doing a really good job. Snorlax looked kind of queasy, and began to punch his own chest looking rather uncomfortable.

Then, he let out a massive burp along with flames, seeming like a Flamethrower, and this effectively scorched most of the grunts alive. Most of my Pokemon saw his expression and moved out of his way. 30 agonizing seconds later, he quit blowing out fire and fell asleep smack on the spot.