A Vacation From Victory, Part I

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Written by: Kiyone Kasumi Kawaii (AquaMoon87@hotmail.com)

~Just for the record, the stuff between the asterisks (a.k.a. little star thingys) "*...*" are often used to indicate my comments~

***Prologue***

Ash Ketchum from Pallet Town, Misty Waterflower from Cerulean City, and Brock Slate from Pewter City have been traveling together for about 4 years since Ash first begun his journey to become a Pokémon Master. They have encountered new friends, and new enemies, along the way. After winning the eight badges required to enter the Pokémon League, Ash, Misty, and Brock traveled to Indigo Plateau. Ash is a 14 year old boy now, Misty is a 16 year old young woman, and Brock is a 20 year old man. Jessie and James are both 21 years old, but recently, they haven’t been around to get their butts kicked by our heroes. Where are they and what are they doing? You’ll find out soon enough. And so our story begins...

***Chapter 1***

Misty and Brock watched admiringly at the boy standing before them. He has just beaten the Elite 4, and he was in the middle of a very close battle with his rival, Gary Oak, who had beaten the Elite 4 just before he did. How Gary managed to beat the Elite 4, you ask? Well, some things just go unanswered, because that remains a mystery to me. *I bet he bribed them or something...* Anyway, back to the story.

"Yay! Ash is winning! And he’s whooping Gary good, too!" cheered Misty excitedly.

"Yeah, he sure is!" Brock said, agreeing with the orange-haired girl.

It was near the end of the battle, and Ash and Gary each had one Pokémon left. Whoever won this battle would win the title of "Pokémon Master."

"Gary, Gary, he’s our man, if he can’t beat ‘em no one can! Gooo Gary!" cheered Gary’s fan club girls.

Ash, overhearing them, thought to himself, ‘They’re right about one thing, Gary can’t beat me and neither can anyone else!’

Gary sent out his last Pokémon, who was actually the evolved form his very first Pokémon ever, a Bulbasaur, as he said mockingly, "Oh, Ash, what happened to your little electric rat, Pikachu? Did he run away because he couldn’t stand having such a loser trainer? I mean, you couldn’t even get him to evolve!"

Ash, ignoring the snide remarks, just said, "You’ll see soon enough," with a smirk on his face. "Pikachu, I choose you!"

"PIKACHUUUUU!!!"

Thunder filled the stadium, as well as a couple of lightning bolts. When the electric sparks stopped flying, a very angry Gary and Ivysaur were revealed, burnt to a crisp. *That’ll teach you to diss the rat! Oops, uh, I mean, Pikachu! ^^;;*

"Ivy...saur..." said Gary’s Pokémon as they slowly trudged out of the stadium followed by his disappointed fan club girls.

"Yesss!!!" "Pika!!!" Ash and Pikachu said as they did their victory pose. "We did it!" "Ka chu!"

"And the winner and Pokémon Master is...Ash Ketchum from the town of Pallet!" shouted the announcer.

"Yay!!"

"Woohoo!!"

"Yesss!!"

"Oh yeah!!"

"All right!!"

Ash’s friends, family, and fans, both at home and psychically there with him, cheered and celebrated.

"Did you see how his Pikachu wiped out Oak’s Ivysaur?! It was the best performance by a Pikachu I’ve ever seen!" continued the announcer.

Misty and Brock ran up to Ash and Pikachu, and, along with many other people, congratulated them.

"Congratulations, Ash!" Brock said as he shook hands with the now Pokémon Master.

Misty, however, was a little more enthusiastic. "Oh, Ash, I knew you could do it all along! Ever since I first met you!" squealed Misty with delight as she hugged him tightly.

Ash was quite taken back by her words and action and he had a surprised look on his face (and he was blushing, too), but he didn’t really mind. Nope. Not one bit. In fact, he kinda enjoyed it. Not that he was going to admit it to anybody...

Misty saw the surprised look on Ash’s face, and then blushed when she realized what she was doing. ‘Misty, what do you think you’re doing? Stop embarrassing yourself like this!’ she thought. As soon as that thought passed through her mind, she quickly got out of the embrace...

"Click!"

...but not before Snap (or Todd, if you prefer), who was there to support Ash and watch him battle, managed to capture a photo of that rare Kodak moment. *Hey, can I have a copy when you develop it? Thanks! This’ll be good blackmail...what? That’s illegal you say? Oh, then, um, I didn’t want it! He just gave it to me! I’m just an innocent bystander!*

"Snap, if you dare to develop that photo, I swear I will kill you!" Misty threatened as she chased him around the stadium.

"But Misty, I have a photo of the legendary bird, Articuno, on this roll of film!" Snap said as he tried to run away from Misty.

"Well, too bad, sorry, but that’s your problem," Misty said, still chasing after Snap.

Snap was about to say something, when Brock interrupted. "Hey, Misty, we’re going to a victory celebration for Ash now. Hurry up, we don’t want to be late!"

"Okay," Misty replied.

"Say," Brock started, "Snap, you wanna come too?"

"Thanks, I would, but I have some stuff I have to finish."

"Oh, too bad. Well, suit yourself!"

"Misty! C’mon, let’s go!" Brock said, leaving Misty behind.

"Hey, Brock, wait for me!" Misty said as she hurried to catch up with him.

***Chapter 2***

"THIS is the great fancy victory celebration you’ve been going on about?" Misty said criticizingly.

Ash, Misty, Brock, and Pikachu were in a booth at the local fast food joint when Misty made that remark. Oh, and if you were wondering, Ash sat next to Pikachu, and Misty was across from him, sitting next to Brock.

"So that would be three cheeseburgers, two hold the pickles, two Cokes, one 7Up, and a bottle of ketchup?" the waitress said.

"Yup," "Pika," all four confirmed.

"My name’s Brock, and you’re even prettier than all your sisters and cousins!" Brock said as the waitress went to put in the orders.

Everyone sweatdropped. Misty sweatdropped AND used her trusty mallet on Brock.

"What? What’d I do?" Brock asked.

"Well, for one thing, you used the wrong line! She isn’t Officer Jenny or Nurse Joy! She doesn’t have identical sisters and cousins who all do the same thing!" Misty said.

"Oh. Oh yeah...well, heh heh, uh, I knew it all along!" Brock said hastily.

"Sure you did," "Chuuu pi ka," Ash, Misty, and Pikachu said sarcastically.

"Well, Misty," Ash said, getting back to what Misty had said earlier, "I may be Pokémon Master, but people seem to forget that when it comes to money."

"Unfortunately," Brock added.

"Snap’s lucky he DIDN’T come," Misty said under her breath as she sighed.

"Hey! Aren’t you Ash Ketchum?!" a blonde girl asked as she approached the group.

"Uh, yeah..." Ash said nervously, as a result to her eagerness.

"THE Ash Ketchum?" the girl asked.

"Yeah, yeah, we already answered that. Now who are you and what do you want?" Misty said, obviously annoyed.

"My name’s Candie, and I’m a really big fan of yours!" the girl told Ash.

"Ash...have a fan?! Ha!" Misty said, annoying Ash.

Ash was trying to say something to Misty, but Candie interrupted. "Can I please pay for your meal? Pretty please?" she begged.

"Uh, sure...I guess..."

"Great!" Candie said as she clinged to Ash very tightly.

"Who does she think she is, hanging all over Ash like that? Ooh, why I oughtta..." Misty said to herself with jealousy.

"Misty? You okay? You’re not JEALOUS, are you? heh heh..." Brock said.

"JEALOUS?! WHY WOULD I BE JEALOUS?!" Misty yelled in Brock’s face.

"Okay, okay, down girl," Brock said to Misty, "Besides, I just thought that maybe..."

"I AM NOT JEALOUS! WHAT GAVE YOU THE IDEA THAT I WOULD EVER BE JEALOUS OF SOMETHING CONCERNING ASH, THAT BIKE-WREAKING LOSER?!" yelled Misty, again.

Ash looked at Misty, half-hurt, half-nervous (he sweatdropped), and half-disgusted at Candie who was still clinging onto him oh-so-tightly.

"Why don’t you just go into your pretty girl mode like you always do and just leave me alone?!" Misty asked Brock.

"She’s not my type. Besides, don’t you think she’s a bit too young for me?" answered Brock. *"Young" was right! She was only Ash’s age, 14! Even Brock isn’t THAT desperate...*

"I thought you said any girl was ‘your type’..." Misty said.

"Here’s your order. Have a nice day!" the waitress said as she put the food down on the table.

Candie paid the waitress for Ash and Pikachu’s food, but Misty and Brock had to pay for their own.

"Wait! Don’t go! You sure look lovely, do you want to go out?" said...well, take a wile guess.

Everybody fell down anime-style, and Misty commented, "Well, at least he said the right line this time!"

"Hmm...let me think..." the waitress said sarcastically, "...NO!!"

"Poor Brock. Rejected again," "Pika chu kaaa pi kachu," Ash and Pikachu said.

"Well, he’s probably used to it by now. After AT LEAST 4 years of rejection," Misty said.

The gang got back to eating, and Candie watched Ash...eat.

"Pika! Pika!" Pikachu said as he consumed the ketchup in the ketchup bottle.

"Oh, Ash, your Pikachu is so cute! Nearly as cute as you!" Candie said as she giggled dumbly.

That caused everybody else to sweatdrop, and Ash to laugh nervously. "Eh heh heh, yeah... uh, Candie, it was nice meeting you, but my friends and I really have to get going now."

"Aww...but your friends are still eating. They should take their time."

As soon as they heard that, Misty, Brock, and Pikachu finished their food in seconds. "Okay! All done! Byyye!" the group said as they desperately tried to get away from Candie.

"Oh, no! Ash! Wait! I didn’t even get your autograph yet! Wahhh!!! Come back!" Candie wailed. That just made them run even faster. *Hey! Wait for me! Please don’t leave me with her!*

***Chapter 3***

"Ring Ring Ring!! Phone call, Phone call!!" rang the video phone in Professor Oak’s Lab.

"Hi, Professor Oak!" Ash said.

"Why, hello, Ash. How are you? I assume you’re doing quite well, considering you’re a Pokémon Master now. May and I watched the tournament with your family, and I saw how your Pikachu battled. Very well indeed. As for Gary...well, all I have to say is I’m overjoyed that one of the trainers from Pallet is a Pokémon Master."

"I’m doing great, and I just talked to Mom. Pikachu is doing great too!" "Pika!"

"Oh, I see."

"And I’m doing great too!" Misty piped in.

"Me too!" added Brock.

"Well, I’m glad everybody is doing so well. Ash, I have here 3 tickets to France. How would you like them?"

"Oh, gee, Professor, I don’t think-"

"Yes! We’ll take it!" Misty and Brock interrupted as they stepped all over Ash.

"Thank You!" "Ka chu!" they said as they received the tickets from Professor Oak, via the slot on the side of the video phone.

"Oh, there’s no need for that. You deserve them, Mr. Pokémon Master!"

"Goodbye, Professor!" Ash said as he hung up. "Pikachu, Misty, Brock, can you believe it? We’re going to France!"

"I know! I can’t believe it! This is so great! I just looove French things, they’re sooo romantic! Oh, Ash, I’ve always wanted to go to France!"

"Hey, maybe I’ll meet some pretty girls in France!" Brock said, imagining himself in a candle lit café sitting across a cute girl.

"And I’m just glad to get a vacation from training, right Pikachu?"

"Chu pika!"

"Okay, young man, all your Pokémon are back to perfect health now," Nurse Joy said with a cheery smile.

"You’re the most beautiful Nurse Joy yet!" Brock exclaimed before Misty used her trusty mallet again.

"Thank you," Ash and Misty said as they dragged a love struck Brock out of the Pokémon Center.

***Chapter 4***

"So, Brock, which potions do you think we should get?" Ash asked. The gang was at the Pokémart, stocking up on supplies, since there were no Pokémon native to France, there were no Pokémarts, either.

"Well, Ash, the real question is ‘what can we AFFORD to get," Brock replied.

"Oh yeah. I forgot, we’re flat broke," Ash said glumly.

"Shh! Ash, never say that in a store near the cashier!" Misty warned. No sooner than Misty had said that, they were all kicked out of the Pokémart.

"Come back when you have some money!" the cashier angrily said.

"How rude! Why did we even bother going to THIS Pokémart, anyway?"

"Yeah, Brock, why? It’s kinda out of the way, don’tcha think?" Ash added.

"We went to THIS Pokémart because this is the ONLY Pokémart around" Brock replied.

"Oh."

So all 3 "Pika!" er, four *Hey, why do you do that in practically everybody’s stories? You know, sometimes there’s a reason they forget you..."Chaaa." Okay, okay, Pikachu, I’m sorry too, but I have to get on with the story now* sat quietly and thought about ways to get some money.

"I know!" Ash exclaimed about 5 minutes later, breaking the silence.

"What? What is it?" Misty and Brock asked with hope in their voice.

"We can get people to pay to see the great Pokémon Master, Ash Ketchum!" said Ash. Brock, Pikachu, and Misty fell over, anime-style.

"I’d like to meet the poor soul who’d actually PAY money to see YOU," Misty said sarcastically.

"Hey...what’s that supposed to mean?!" Ash snapped back.

"You know perfectly well what that means, Ash Ketchum!" Misty yelled. And that led to another fight between the two. Pikachu and Brock sweat dropped as they watched Ash and Misty fight.

Finally, it started to get boring, and Brock stepped in "Chill guys, if you keep on fighting like this, people will start to think you’re a couple," he knew that would stop them from fighting. Well, at least from fighting each other...Ash and Misty, with a mallet behind her back, turned to approach Brock, and, well, let’s just say when they were done, there was a very injured Brock, and to add to the pain, Pikachu had to thunder shock all three because he was sick of the fighting. "Okay...we...give...up...Pikachu," said a nearly unconscious Brock.

Pikachu gave a satisfied "Pika," with a smile and a nod.

About 10 minutes later, Ash got kinda hungry again and searched through his backpack for something to eat. "Hey, I almost forgot, Mom gave me this package," Ash told his friends. "Hmm...wonder what’s inside..."

"Why don’t you just open it, Einstein?" Misty said sarcastically.

"That’s what I was going to do!" Ash yelled back as he opened the package.

Inside was a note attached and it read:

"Dear Ash,

Your father will be so proud of you! Now that you’ve fulfilled your dream of becoming a Pokémon Master, I’ll be expecting you home anytime now. Professor Oak tells me that he’s going to give you tickets to France, and so I guess the money I enclose will be very useful. Ash, don’t forget that I’ll be at home waiting for you, so please call me when you get to France and tell me what hotel you’re staying in.

Love,

Mom"

"So, Ash, exactly how much money did your Mom give you?" Misty asked curiously.

"All you need to know is that there’s enough for anything we might need, so let’s get going back to the Pokémart!" Ash replied.

"Hmm...we should get some of those, and those too."

"Ooh, and we need a couple of these!"

"And don’t forget some of this!"

The gang was back at the Pokémart, and they wasted no time getting what they needed. A little while later, all was gotten and paid for, and they were on their way to the airport.

***Chapter 5***

"I don’t believe this!" shouted Misty angrily. "Congratulations, Ash, you’ve managed to get us lost when we’re only one block away from our destination!" Misty said sarcastically. Ash, Misty, Pikachu, and Brock were trying to find their way to the airport, and somehow, they managed to get lost. What’s really pathetic is that it was just one block’s distance from the Pokémart to the airport. Misty had a hint of disappointment in her voice, and Ash couldn’t help feeling sorry for her, even though she had just chewed him up.

"I know!" exclaimed Brock, who had remained silent during all this. "Onix, gooo!" Brock called out the large rock snake-like Pokémon. "C’mon guys, get up on Onix," Brock commanded.

"Uh, okay," Ash said, not knowing what else to do.

"So, Brock, tell us again why we’re riding your Onix in the middle of the street?" Misty asked.

"Well, I figure, if we’re on Onix we can see further and move faster," Brock said. "In fact, I see the airport over there right now. Onix, go over that way!" The giant rock Pokémon cracked the cement on the sidewalk and made quite a few people get out of the way as it headed toward the airport.

"Finally! We’re here! I thought Brock’s crazy idea wouldn’t work, but I guess I’m wrong!" Misty said, just excited that she would get to go to France after all.

"Yeah, and with 1 minute to spare!" Ash added.

"That means we only have 1 minute to get all the way to the other side of the airport! We gotta hurry up, guys!" Brock shouted.

An exhausted and panting Ash, Pikachu, Misty, and Brock made it to the other side of the airport within 45 seconds. *Don’t ask me how, I know just as much as you do. Anime. Go fig* They showed their tickets and did all the other necessary things and they boarded the plane just in time.

>>>TO BE CONTINUED...

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