(A lot of people don't seem to like Yancy/Curits characters for the oddity that it shows an actually possible relationship in Pokemon. I, however, love the idea. It adds a little bit of realism to the games in, that, when traveling the world you can meet someone to care for and maybe even love, and it seems like the games are slowly beginning to mature little-by-little. A lot of Pokemon Purist and Genoneers disagree to this, saying it has no right to be in the game, but if you're that closed-minded to Pokemon growing with it's players a little, I feel sorry. Maybe the quite annoying quest itself was horridly tedious if done in one go, and most people do try it in one go. I'm using the name for my Character for this, this was my first play-though in B2/W2 and I use to use for RPing. The story's going to be darker than a Pokemon story really should be unless it's a Creepypasta, so be warned. Anyway, without further adieu...)
Yancy's Side
"Yancy, or rather Nancy. My stage name, I guess. Everyone knows me from my famous T.V. shows... Sun burning or moon glistening as I traveled around the regions, may it be a skinny Bidof or a Pudgy Pidgy, to a shiny Poochiana or a regular Sentret, it just gets so boring... Why do I just feel so tired now...? I use to be filled with vigor, almost like a Pichu, but then I had to go touring and moving and doing more... So much more! I use to have a fire... Fire... Why dose that make me recall something...? Oh, no time. I'm on again..." Yancey, or rather, right now Nancy, who is looking a little older, took the stage, hosting a Pokemon Contest somewhere in Sinnoh.
"After this, fifteen minute lunch.... Then onto the plane again to Johto to sponsor and host this weeks Bug Catching Contest, then be the singer for the opening to the Pokélympics... Then to... Unova... Unova? I haven't been in Unova in ages...." Yancy pondered as she looked at the schedule in-between the final Judging of the Contest. Top Coordinator of the Year always took the Judges longer to decide on. "Unova... The Ferris Wheel is there... Who did I use to ride it with? His name was.... Bla-" Her thought was interrupted by her mother, father, brother, and sister presented her with a small cake, it had a candle in the shape of a "16". "Happy birthday, dear Nancy... Happy birthday to you!" Her family cheered out, but their faces were blotched out. Everyone's faces within the area seemed to have melt off, trying to form some other shape, but it couldn't. Her mother whispered into her ear "Make a wish, honey.". Yancy finally snapped, she cried, screamed practically, and ran out of the hall. People chased after her, but again, their faces still blotched out, brown hair and eyes tried cropping up on their heads, but to no avail. She used her recently obtained Abra to Teleport to one of her homes, any one of them.
"What was all that about?" Yancy's mom-dressed in a pant suit, a purple bun, and triangle glasses-irritated and almost having a fit yelled at the father. The father yelled back.
"I don't know! I haven't got a Lickytoung of an idea! What do you expect me to know about what goes on in her Drifblim of a head!" The old man was tan, balding but what he had was a light brown, and wrinkled all over his face. He wore a white button up and black pants.
"Uhm... Daddy... Mommie..." The little sister, who had dark pink pig tails and tears in her powder blue eyes and her light pink dress from the hole event shyly squeaked.
"Why don't you just shut the Feraligator up!" The parents screamed in unison. The little sister started crying. The brother, wearing a blue and black baseball hat on his head, backwards with purple hair peaking out of it, he had a small tan and a red and blue youngster outfit only made to suit older children, went over and comforted her. The parents began fighting more and more until the Officer Jenny's escorted them out and the children, they started taking home. The contest was over for a long time now, the hole event with Yancy running out caused the Judges to deliberate faster and deal with the situation. Now in their Sinnoh home, the sister finally stops crying.
"Are you OK, now Tracey?" The brother questioned.
"Ye-Yeah, Mason..." Tracey responded, still rather sad. It was late, very late in fact.
"23:42. We should be in bed right now." Mason replied. "On her own birthday, she creates drama. I won't ever get her!" Mason yelled, somewhat angry and Yancy. "Sometimes I hate you, Nancy..." He said softly, he had no energy left to yell or scream or fight. But Tracey did.
"She's not Nancy, she's Yancy..." The little girl replied to Mason saying he hated Nancy. "The hole reason this happened is... It's because ll the stress... All the problems she has had to endure, including you guys treating her as just "Nancy". Her birthday was three weeks ago, today was Nancy's birthday..." The little sister muttered. Mason went wide-eyed.
"It was!? No, that's impossible! I could never forget Nancy's birthday! I haven't since I've known her!" Mason yelled.
"It was! You and mommie treat her as Nancy! You can't even say her real name anymore! Ever since daddy wanted to pull Yancy out of the show business and mommie divorced him, he couldn't be there for us, but at least he sent her a card! He was a few day's late, but at least he remembered!" Tracy practically screamed this at Mason. "None of you besides me even recognizes her as Yancy anymore! I even hear when she talks to her self out of loneliness! She only addresses herself as Yancy on the rare occasion, like on her birthday!" She continued to scream. "I hate you all! You just made her last six years suck for nothing! Yancy's almost gone, and all you all ever do is ship her off to another region! Why couldn't she just be left with the work load she had and be allowed to be around Blazer?! Why can't she just be her?!" She finally stopped yelling, Mason's face was frozen in shock. She slapped him, then ran off and locked her door.
"Do we... Do we really... Is her name really Yancy? I don't... I don't remember any more... And I cradled her in my arms after she was born... And I swore she could never be replaced... But... I... I let her... And I let her loose touch with Blazer... She did care for him, didn't she? Yes, she would talk about him all the time, and she blushed whenever they talked... How much of this she endured... People forgetting her for her and loosing someone she cared for... It's a wonder she held together this long..."
Blazer's Side
The Pokéball shook once, then clicked, signifying that he caught the Pokémon. Blazer walked over and grabbed it. He walked back over to Wheeler, his Emboardar, and patted it on the back for a job well done, then returned him to his Pokéball. Looking at the Pokeball in-hand, he had finally finished catching all of Hoenn's special Pokemon, finally finding the elusive Feebass. The ball disappeared to the PC, and Blazer thought nothing of it. He summoned his Swanna, Sora, from it's Pokeball and flew to his home in Verdanturf Town. The fresh air was quiet, peaceful, and he loved the atmosphere and culture in it: Calm, peaceful, and free. As he landed in Verdanturf, Blazer prepared to be greeted by Wally, a local trainer that he loved being around from time to time.
"So, did you catch it?" The green-haired, still too skinny to be healthy boy asked.
"Yes, and even better, with a one and done on the shakes." He said, landing, dismounting, and returning Sora.
"All right! You're doing so much good with that Pokedex, it's awesome. I never expected you to do it within a year, either!" Wally went over and shook his hand. "So, how many dose that make it?" He asked.
"I don't know. They're always finding new ones everywhere. I may never catch them all, but I'll try!" Blazer said, removing his visor, putting it in his Pack and exchanging it for a trucker style hat he wore backwards, some of his hair still poked out. "I'll also keep looking for Gold and Red. The two best Trainers there are right now, and I will face and beat them both, one day!" Blazer was confident now, more confident than back then when he had to face down the Legendary Pokemon Kyrum. But now he looked a little crazy, if you looked him in the eye, you could see he was obsessed with Training.
"You know, maybe you should take a break, ya, know... Go out, do something other than battle and catch Pokemon..." Wally said, kind of worried about his friend.
"Wally, come on, man! I'm fine. I don't need more than battles and catching and training! Well, that and a nice, cold lemonade after a job well-done. C'mon. Let's go celebrate, blow a little money at Mawvile, grab some drinks, party a little. I still have somewhere near 200 to catch and train, so let's hurry up!" Blazer said, before remembering something. "Actually, give me like... One hour, please..." Blazer said, stepping into his house, and turning on the T.V. with the remote. "Yes! Just in time!" Blazer cried out, the picture of Yancy came on the screen, but it, to his surprise, showed Yancy running out of the building and teleporting out with an Abra.
"Sources say that the teen star is under too much stress, six years non-stop, in fact..." Blazer turned off the T.V., his heart hurting from the fact they drove Yancy mad.
"I guess that's why you never go anywhere but to train and gamble anymore..." Wally said, his face in the open window, seeing Blazer's reaction.
"No, no. I... I just knew that girl a long time ago, we were good friends until her mom started forcing her to do more work. She doesn't know I know what I do, but I do... I... I just wish I could see her again, not having a break down after so much stress..." Blazer thought back to the day where Yancy said her work was requiring her to come in more often. They were on the Ferris Wheel, they had the luck for a special bonus Lemonade, Blazer was going to try something after about a year and a half, but then she said
"Work's forcing me to go more places, much more often... I haven't an idea the next I would even see you on the Xtransceiver again either..." The ride continued in silence until they hit the bottom. They hugged for a long time, as well as crying from the fact they wouldn't see each-other as often as they wanted to for a long time, even maybe forever. Blazer was devastated by the loss of the privilege to even see one of his closest friends. He was forcibly escorted from the park a week after this by Officer Jenny's after this, and his life literally became almost nothing but training.
"Blazer... You know... I hate seeing you like this. Most of us can smell you from any direction and even some in Mawvile can smell it. Your house is a mess..." Wally pointed to the dilapidated inside of the house, wallpaper and many things covered in dirt, grime, and many other things. Trash and laundry sat everywhere and anywhere. The only thing kept clean was the T.V., and it was kept pristine. "It's not healthy... I mean, I know you're not in here too much, but still, and your body needs to be taken care of as well... Look, what I'm... I mean we saying is maybe it's best if you just give up Training till you get your life straitened out..." Wally said as the small town of Verdanturf Town entered Blazer's house. "Blazer, we know most of your money goes into gambling, lemonade, and a cable bill. We, as a community that knows you want's to help... But we can't unless you help us..." Wally continued.
"Wally... Why? I thought you were my friend! I thought that..."
"It's just that... Blazer... I am your friend, and I care, but one of these days your going to go broke or get killed from how much your Training Practices are are dangerous new moves or battles with dangerous Pokemon themselves... I don't want to see scavenger Pokemon eating your rotting body one day... I do this because I care..." Wally enclosed Blazer in a circle of people, planning to try and preform a full intervention.
"You... You're not my friend. You're not any more... A real friend would just let me go if it were my time..." He brought out Sora again, and made him use Hurricane inside of the house after he mounted him. His house, his T.V., everything in the house was destroyed, and all the towns people were blown out of the house, and the last they saw of Blazer was him flying off on Sora.
The in-between.
"It's been a year since the incident with Star Trainer Blazer destroying his house in Hoenn, and Nancy, the teenage star, had a mental break down. Neither have been seen since their disappearances a year ago. Most likely Blazer is still trying to finish his quest for all the Pokemon, but running off of a different server under a faux name, likely. If any of you see a man with this disc-" The TV was shut off. Blazer sighed. He as now in his home back in Unova, his mother's home, to be exact. She was unaware of his return to the house, and was able to keep himself from being found. The fact they still can't find Yancy disappointed Blazer a lot, so much so that now, after the events in Hoenn, he put up his own search. He now took the attire of a Pokemon Ranger, even dieing his hair blond to fit the role.
"What is today? I feel it's something special..." He thought, checking the calendar for the date, he realized it was the second anniversary of the date he and Yancy met. Deciding that, even though it could blow his cover, he would visit the Ferris Wheel for the occasion. After flying on Sora for a few hours, he made it to Nimbasa. Immediately, he went to the area where the Ferris Wheel was kept, though the name escaped him now. He went to a near-by vending machine. It had been months since he had any lemonade, so as he shakily put the money in the machine and pressed the button, he was filled with first joy, then despair when the machine didn't spit the cans of lemonade out and stole his money. He put his head against the thing, and debated punched the thing till it broke. He was pulling his hand back in preparation to start punching the machine when a woman-a teacher's aid with brown hair and eyes-tapped on his shoulder.
"Excuse me..." the voice sounded vaguely familiar, sweet, caring, but the memory at this point was far away. "Would you like a lemonade? I got an extra one today, and I would like to share..." Blazer turned to see the woman, Something about her face was so familiar as well, but it just didn't fit.
"Uh... Yeah..." his hand relaxed from it's punching position as he turned completely around. She handed him the lemonade, the can was still ice cold.
"Nice to meet you. My name is Jaime." Blazer said, that was his cover name so that people couldn't trace him. There were so many Jamie's with blond hair that it was near impossible to find in the Ranger Force.
"My name is-" She stopped herself for a moment then continued. "Jazmin. My name is Jazmin."
"His voice... It's so similar... But Blazer's... And so are his aneurisms... This couldn't be him, could it? No. It couldn't, his eyes, they don't look like his... They look like someone who's lost the will to go on for much longer... His face looks so much older than it was before..." the thoughts raced through her mind. "But... What if it is him... I have to know... I can't just brush this off. I'll have to try and catch him..." She though for a wile, looking and scrutinizing Blazer's face, trying to pick out a physical detail, but it had been too long since she saw his face.
"Well... Thanks. I'm gonna try and catch the Ferris Wheel." Blazer said, beginning to turn and head to the Wheel.
"W-wait! You need a partner to get on there... I haven't anyone to go on with recently, so I would be happy to... I took a bit of a shine to it when I was younger..." Yancy said, trying to still figure out if he was who she thought him to be.
"Sorry... I... I went when I was younger with a very special person I use to be lose to, but then things got complicated... I was hoping to see if a Pokemon counted..." Blazer attempted to get past her, but she kept with him.
"Please? It's the least you could do to pay me back for the lemonade!" She said.
"Tch. Fine, you can ride with me..." Blazer was annoyed, but part of this woman reminded Blazer of Yancy.
"Ah ha ha ha ha!" Yancy giggled upon his acceptance. She tried to stifle it, though.
"Only person I knew to laugh like that was Yancy... But... Brown hair and eyes... it can't be... It has to be a coincidence. But I aught to be careful of this girl... Just in case..." Blazer thought as Yancy took his hand and started leading him to the Wheel.
"So... Rough... But tough training dose that..." Yancy thought as they boarded. "I've always loved this view. Me and a really good friend once did this same thing before I moved away..." Yancy stated as the wheel started to go up.
"Yeah... I had shared a can of lemonade with my friend, it was some time in the afternoon, like now., though the sunset was brighter..." Blazer said, hoping to keep the memory's flowing.
"With mine, I felt... I felt that my time was horrible... I left so soon after we met... And I really liked him..."
"I liked mine so much... I wanted to reach out and grab her hands... Tell her how I felt... But I never did..."
"Before I told my friend that I had to leave, I accidentally split my drink all over me and him... But he didn't get angry, or at least too angry..."
"And then, at the top, I felt like I could say the final words that needed to be said..." They both said in unison.
"But"
"She"
"I"
"Said"
"I"
"She"
"Had"
"To"
"Go"
"Because"
"Of"
"Work."
Blazer looked at Yancy. "It's you... After so long..."
"I finally get to see you again..." She finished.
On the way down, they explained their efforts after their initial break down's with each-other. After they made it back to the ground, they walked together to the house she had been using for the last year. In the end, they did turn themselves in, bringing Yancy's family back, and Blazer a few months in jail for assaulting people with Pokemon. After his time, Yancy and Blazer ended up off of a need ofr lemonade and gambling to remove his pain, and they started dating for four years, married, had a few children, but I feel this story's already long enough, so that's for another time(Maybe)
Hecka long, and pretty bad IMO, but what's your opinion? POST IT....
(A lot of people don't seem to like Yancy/Curits characters for the oddity that it shows an actually possible relationship in Pokemon. I, however, love the idea. It adds a little bit of realism to the games in, that, when traveling the world you can meet someone to care for and maybe even love, and it seems like the games are slowly beginning to mature little-by-little. A lot of Pokemon Purist and Genoneers disagree to this, saying it has no right to be in the game, but if you're that closed-minded to Pokemon growing with it's players a little, I feel sorry. Maybe the quite annoying quest itself was horridly tedious if done in one go, and most people do try it in one go. I'm using the name for my Character for this, this was my first play-though in B2/W2 and I use to use for RPing. The story's going to be darker than a Pokemon story really should be unless it's a Creepypasta, so be warned. Anyway, without further adieu...)
Yancy's Side
"Yancy, or rather Nancy. My stage name, I guess. Everyone knows me from my famous T.V. shows... Sun burning or moon glistening as I traveled around the regions, may it be a skinny Bidof or a Pudgy Pidgy, to a shiny Poochiana or a regular Sentret, it just gets so boring... Why do I just feel so tired now...? I use to be filled with vigor, almost like a Pichu, but then I had to go touring and moving and doing more... So much more! I use to have a fire... Fire... Why dose that make me recall something...? Oh, no time. I'm on again..." Yancey, or rather, right now Nancy, who is looking a little older, took the stage, hosting a Pokemon Contest somewhere in Sinnoh.
"After this, fifteen minute lunch.... Then onto the plane again to Johto to sponsor and host this weeks Bug Catching Contest, then be the singer for the opening to the Pokélympics... Then to... Unova... Unova? I haven't been in Unova in ages...." Yancy pondered as she looked at the schedule in-between the final Judging of the Contest. Top Coordinator of the Year always took the Judges longer to decide on. "Unova... The Ferris Wheel is there... Who did I use to ride it with? His name was.... Bla-" Her thought was interrupted by her mother, father, brother, and sister presented her with a small cake, it had a candle in the shape of a "16". "Happy birthday, dear Nancy... Happy birthday to you!" Her family cheered out, but their faces were blotched out. Everyone's faces within the area seemed to have melt off, trying to form some other shape, but it couldn't. Her mother whispered into her ear "Make a wish, honey.". Yancy finally snapped, she cried, screamed practically, and ran out of the hall. People chased after her, but again, their faces still blotched out, brown hair and eyes tried cropping up on their heads, but to no avail. She used her recently obtained Abra to Teleport to one of her homes, any one of them.
"What was all that about?" Yancy's mom-dressed in a pant suit, a purple bun, and triangle glasses-irritated and almost having a fit yelled at the father. The father yelled back.
"I don't know! I haven't got a Lickytoung of an idea! What do you expect me to know about what goes on in her Drifblim of a head!" The old man was tan, balding but what he had was a light brown, and wrinkled all over his face. He wore a white button up and black pants.
"Uhm... Daddy... Mommie..." The little sister, who had dark pink pig tails and tears in her powder blue eyes and her light pink dress from the hole event shyly squeaked.
"Why don't you just shut the Feraligator up!" The parents screamed in unison. The little sister started crying. The brother, wearing a blue and black baseball hat on his head, backwards with purple hair peaking out of it, he had a small tan and a red and blue youngster outfit only made to suit older children, went over and comforted her. The parents began fighting more and more until the Officer Jenny's escorted them out and the children, they started taking home. The contest was over for a long time now, the hole event with Yancy running out caused the Judges to deliberate faster and deal with the situation. Now in their Sinnoh home, the sister finally stops crying.
"Are you OK, now Tracey?" The brother questioned.
"Ye-Yeah, Mason..." Tracey responded, still rather sad. It was late, very late in fact.
"23:42. We should be in bed right now." Mason replied. "On her own birthday, she creates drama. I won't ever get her!" Mason yelled, somewhat angry and Yancy. "Sometimes I hate you, Nancy..." He said softly, he had no energy left to yell or scream or fight. But Tracey did.
"She's not Nancy, she's Yancy..." The little girl replied to Mason saying he hated Nancy. "The hole reason this happened is... It's because ll the stress... All the problems she has had to endure, including you guys treating her as just "Nancy". Her birthday was three weeks ago, today was Nancy's birthday..." The little sister muttered. Mason went wide-eyed.
"It was!? No, that's impossible! I could never forget Nancy's birthday! I haven't since I've known her!" Mason yelled.
"It was! You and mommie treat her as Nancy! You can't even say her real name anymore! Ever since daddy wanted to pull Yancy out of the show business and mommie divorced him, he couldn't be there for us, but at least he sent her a card! He was a few day's late, but at least he remembered!" Tracy practically screamed this at Mason. "None of you besides me even recognizes her as Yancy anymore! I even hear when she talks to her self out of loneliness! She only addresses herself as Yancy on the rare occasion, like on her birthday!" She continued to scream. "I hate you all! You just made her last six years suck for nothing! Yancy's almost gone, and all you all ever do is ship her off to another region! Why couldn't she just be left with the work load she had and be allowed to be around Blazer?! Why can't she just be her?!" She finally stopped yelling, Mason's face was frozen in shock. She slapped him, then ran off and locked her door.
"Do we... Do we really... Is her name really Yancy? I don't... I don't remember any more... And I cradled her in my arms after she was born... And I swore she could never be replaced... But... I... I let her... And I let her loose touch with Blazer... She did care for him, didn't she? Yes, she would talk about him all the time, and she blushed whenever they talked... How much of this she endured... People forgetting her for her and loosing someone she cared for... It's a wonder she held together this long..."
Blazer's Side
The Pokéball shook once, then clicked, signifying that he caught the Pokémon. Blazer walked over and grabbed it. He walked back over to Wheeler, his Emboardar, and patted it on the back for a job well done, then returned him to his Pokéball. Looking at the Pokeball in-hand, he had finally finished catching all of Hoenn's special Pokemon, finally finding the elusive Feebass. The ball disappeared to the PC, and Blazer thought nothing of it. He summoned his Swanna, Sora, from it's Pokeball and flew to his home in Verdanturf Town. The fresh air was quiet, peaceful, and he loved the atmosphere and culture in it: Calm, peaceful, and free. As he landed in Verdanturf, Blazer prepared to be greeted by Wally, a local trainer that he loved being around from time to time.
"So, did you catch it?" The green-haired, still too skinny to be healthy boy asked.
"Yes, and even better, with a one and done on the shakes." He said, landing, dismounting, and returning Sora.
"All right! You're doing so much good with that Pokedex, it's awesome. I never expected you to do it within a year, either!" Wally went over and shook his hand. "So, how many dose that make it?" He asked.
"I don't know. They're always finding new ones everywhere. I may never catch them all, but I'll try!" Blazer said, removing his visor, putting it in his Pack and exchanging it for a trucker style hat he wore backwards, some of his hair still poked out. "I'll also keep looking for Gold and Red. The two best Trainers there are right now, and I will face and beat them both, one day!" Blazer was confident now, more confident than back then when he had to face down the Legendary Pokemon Kyrum. But now he looked a little crazy, if you looked him in the eye, you could see he was obsessed with Training.
"You know, maybe you should take a break, ya, know... Go out, do something other than battle and catch Pokemon..." Wally said, kind of worried about his friend.
"Wally, come on, man! I'm fine. I don't need more than battles and catching and training! Well, that and a nice, cold lemonade after a job well-done. C'mon. Let's go celebrate, blow a little money at Mawvile, grab some drinks, party a little. I still have somewhere near 200 to catch and train, so let's hurry up!" Blazer said, before remembering something. "Actually, give me like... One hour, please..." Blazer said, stepping into his house, and turning on the T.V. with the remote. "Yes! Just in time!" Blazer cried out, the picture of Yancy came on the screen, but it, to his surprise, showed Yancy running out of the building and teleporting out with an Abra.
"Sources say that the teen star is under too much stress, six years non-stop, in fact..." Blazer turned off the T.V., his heart hurting from the fact they drove Yancy mad.
"I guess that's why you never go anywhere but to train and gamble anymore..." Wally said, his face in the open window, seeing Blazer's reaction.
"No, no. I... I just knew that girl a long time ago, we were good friends until her mom started forcing her to do more work. She doesn't know I know what I do, but I do... I... I just wish I could see her again, not having a break down after so much stress..." Blazer thought back to the day where Yancy said her work was requiring her to come in more often. They were on the Ferris Wheel, they had the luck for a special bonus Lemonade, Blazer was going to try something after about a year and a half, but then she said
"Work's forcing me to go more places, much more often... I haven't an idea the next I would even see you on the Xtransceiver again either..." The ride continued in silence until they hit the bottom. They hugged for a long time, as well as crying from the fact they wouldn't see each-other as often as they wanted to for a long time, even maybe forever. Blazer was devastated by the loss of the privilege to even see one of his closest friends. He was forcibly escorted from the park a week after this by Officer Jenny's after this, and his life literally became almost nothing but training.
"Blazer... You know... I hate seeing you like this. Most of us can smell you from any direction and even some in Mawvile can smell it. Your house is a mess..." Wally pointed to the dilapidated inside of the house, wallpaper and many things covered in dirt, grime, and many other things. Trash and laundry sat everywhere and anywhere. The only thing kept clean was the T.V., and it was kept pristine. "It's not healthy... I mean, I know you're not in here too much, but still, and your body needs to be taken care of as well... Look, what I'm... I mean we saying is maybe it's best if you just give up Training till you get your life straitened out..." Wally said as the small town of Verdanturf Town entered Blazer's house. "Blazer, we know most of your money goes into gambling, lemonade, and a cable bill. We, as a community that knows you want's to help... But we can't unless you help us..." Wally continued.
"Wally... Why? I thought you were my friend! I thought that..."
"It's just that... Blazer... I am your friend, and I care, but one of these days your going to go broke or get killed from how much your Training Practices are are dangerous new moves or battles with dangerous Pokemon themselves... I don't want to see scavenger Pokemon eating your rotting body one day... I do this because I care..." Wally enclosed Blazer in a circle of people, planning to try and preform a full intervention.
"You... You're not my friend. You're not any more... A real friend would just let me go if it were my time..." He brought out Sora again, and made him use Hurricane inside of the house after he mounted him. His house, his T.V., everything in the house was destroyed, and all the towns people were blown out of the house, and the last they saw of Blazer was him flying off on Sora.
The in-between.
"It's been a year since the incident with Star Trainer Blazer destroying his house in Hoenn, and Nancy, the teenage star, had a mental break down. Neither have been seen since their disappearances a year ago. Most likely Blazer is still trying to finish his quest for all the Pokemon, but running off of a different server under a faux name, likely. If any of you see a man with this disc-" The TV was shut off. Blazer sighed. He as now in his home back in Unova, his mother's home, to be exact. She was unaware of his return to the house, and was able to keep himself from being found. The fact they still can't find Yancy disappointed Blazer a lot, so much so that now, after the events in Hoenn, he put up his own search. He now took the attire of a Pokemon Ranger, even dieing his hair blond to fit the role.
"What is today? I feel it's something special..." He thought, checking the calendar for the date, he realized it was the second anniversary of the date he and Yancy met. Deciding that, even though it could blow his cover, he would visit the Ferris Wheel for the occasion. After flying on Sora for a few hours, he made it to Nimbasa. Immediately, he went to the area where the Ferris Wheel was kept, though the name escaped him now. He went to a near-by vending machine. It had been months since he had any lemonade, so as he shakily put the money in the machine and pressed the button, he was filled with first joy, then despair when the machine didn't spit the cans of lemonade out and stole his money. He put his head against the thing, and debated punched the thing till it broke. He was pulling his hand back in preparation to start punching the machine when a woman-a teacher's aid with brown hair and eyes-tapped on his shoulder.
"Excuse me..." the voice sounded vaguely familiar, sweet, caring, but the memory at this point was far away. "Would you like a lemonade? I got an extra one today, and I would like to share..." Blazer turned to see the woman, Something about her face was so familiar as well, but it just didn't fit.
"Uh... Yeah..." his hand relaxed from it's punching position as he turned completely around. She handed him the lemonade, the can was still ice cold.
"Nice to meet you. My name is Jaime." Blazer said, that was his cover name so that people couldn't trace him. There were so many Jamie's with blond hair that it was near impossible to find in the Ranger Force.
"My name is-" She stopped herself for a moment then continued. "Jazmin. My name is Jazmin."
"His voice... It's so similar... But Blazer's... And so are his aneurisms... This couldn't be him, could it? No. It couldn't, his eyes, they don't look like his... They look like someone who's lost the will to go on for much longer... His face looks so much older than it was before..." the thoughts raced through her mind. "But... What if it is him... I have to know... I can't just brush this off. I'll have to try and catch him..." She though for a wile, looking and scrutinizing Blazer's face, trying to pick out a physical detail, but it had been too long since she saw his face.
"Well... Thanks. I'm gonna try and catch the Ferris Wheel." Blazer said, beginning to turn and head to the Wheel.
"W-wait! You need a partner to get on there... I haven't anyone to go on with recently, so I would be happy to... I took a bit of a shine to it when I was younger..." Yancy said, trying to still figure out if he was who she thought him to be.
"Sorry... I... I went when I was younger with a very special person I use to be lose to, but then things got complicated... I was hoping to see if a Pokemon counted..." Blazer attempted to get past her, but she kept with him.
"Please? It's the least you could do to pay me back for the lemonade!" She said.
"Tch. Fine, you can ride with me..." Blazer was annoyed, but part of this woman reminded Blazer of Yancy.
"Ah ha ha ha ha!" Yancy giggled upon his acceptance. She tried to stifle it, though.
"Only person I knew to laugh like that was Yancy... But... Brown hair and eyes... it can't be... It has to be a coincidence. But I aught to be careful of this girl... Just in case..." Blazer thought as Yancy took his hand and started leading him to the Wheel.
"So... Rough... But tough training dose that..." Yancy thought as they boarded. "I've always loved this view. Me and a really good friend once did this same thing before I moved away..." Yancy stated as the wheel started to go up.
"Yeah... I had shared a can of lemonade with my friend, it was some time in the afternoon, like now., though the sunset was brighter..." Blazer said, hoping to keep the memory's flowing.
"With mine, I felt... I felt that my time was horrible... I left so soon after we met... And I really liked him..."
"I liked mine so much... I wanted to reach out and grab her hands... Tell her how I felt... But I never did..."
"Before I told my friend that I had to leave, I accidentally split my drink all over me and him... But he didn't get angry, or at least too angry..."
"And then, at the top, I felt like I could say the final words that needed to be said..." They both said in unison.
"But"
"She"
"I"
"Said"
"I"
"She"
"Had"
"To"
"Go"
"Because"
"Of"
"Work."
Blazer looked at Yancy. "It's you... After so long..."
"I finally get to see you again..." She finished.
On the way down, they explained their efforts after their initial break down's with each-other. After they made it back to the ground, they walked together to the house she had been using for the last year. In the end, they did turn themselves in, bringing Yancy's family back, and Blazer a few months in jail for assaulting people with Pokemon. After his time, Yancy and Blazer ended up off of a need ofr lemonade and gambling to remove his pain, and they started dating for four years, married, had a few children, but I feel this story's already long enough, so that's for another time(Maybe)
Hecka long, and pretty bad IMO, but what's your opinion? POST IT....