*********** Pokemon, Asylum of the Damned Chapter XLIX Saga XI- The Pokemon League Saga Chapter IV- Round Three *********** Even though he eventually got used to it, Tom was at first a little startled to see a few large blocky men always walking at his side with their eyes hidden behind dark sunglasses, constantly looking this way and that as they followed him wherever he went. They even followed him up to the hallway in the stadium that led to the arena. Sabre had told him that these men were the best at their profession and never disappointed their clients. These three-hundred pound six-foot-three giants were an imposing sight indeed. Even if just three of them bunched around Tom, he would be completely hidden within a human fortress. When they finally let Tom out of their vicinity at the end of the hall as the familiar rock music blared though the stadium, they waited silently as Tom made his way to the battle field. "And here comes the unsung wonder from Yorin Town," the voice of the unseen announcer echoed from the loudspeakers, "Tom Simms!" "Unsung wonder," Tom mentally repeated to himself with a grin as the crowd cheered louder than before. As soon as Tom was on the trainer stage, his music was cut from the air abruptly as it was replaced with a soft rock tune that Tom really could not care for. Even though Tom was selective of what music he listened to, he could detect a trace of foreign melody within his opponent's music. "And coming from New Cinnabar, winning a total of fifteen badges, Jeust Velmont!" At the instant the announcer finished, a tall blonde man walked calmly out to the battle field, his long red robe flowing gently behind him. When Jeust mounted the trainer stage, he and Tom simultaneously put on their headsets. "This will be a three-on-three for one fall only," the announcer's voice blared over the arena after Jeust's music died away. "The first Pokemon to be defeated will automatically lose the match for the trainer." After the field had split apart to reveal another field, this time a small plot of long, lush green grass, the referee announced, "Trainers, choose your Pokemon!" Tom wasted no time in unleashing Parasect onto the field. Jeust silently took a Pokeball from an inside pocket of his coat and casually lobbed it onto the field. When a Pokemon resembling a large owl appeared before Parasect, Tom took out his Pokedex. "Noctowl, the - Pokemon," said the Pokedex. "A common Pokemon that is the evolved form of Hoothoot. They have been known to posses extremely bizarre paranormal powers." Tom flipped his Pokedex shut and stuffed it back into his pocket. "Trainers ready," The referee called, "Pokemon ready, begin!" "Parasect, Slash!" Tom immediately ordered. As Parasect scuttled towards his opponent, Jeust remained calm and motionless, just as his Noctowl did. Right when Parasect neared, he took a wild swipe at the placid Noctowl, spraying a cloud of feathers and specks of blood. When Noctowl remained still, Tom ordered, "Slash him again!" Even after two more slashes the Noctowl stayed still. Tom was just about to order another Slash when Jeust suddenly barked out, "Noctowl, Night Shade!" In an instant, Parasect was blown backwards, tumbling over himself through the field from just a sudden icy glare from Noctowl. Parasect weakly got back to his feet as Noctowl began to beat his wings, lifting him up and hovering in the air. Tom sensed Parasect's impending defeat. "Parasect, return!" Tom said quickly, zapping Parasect back into his Pokeball. "Smart move," Jeust's deep voice came from the other end of Tom's headset. "My Noctowl may be my only Pokemon, but he's no pushover." "So I noticed," Tom thought to himself. "Come on out, Girafarig!" The new Pokeball Tom held in his hand sprung open immediately to summon Girafarig upon the field. "Girafarig, Future Sight!" Tom commanded. With a deafening roar, Girafarig's tail head screamed at the top of its lings and shot a blazing ball of energy out of its mouth. As suddenly as it appeared, it vanished into thin air. "Vhat was that?" Jeust asked with his mild accent. Tom only grinned smugly to himself. Jeust snorted. "Noctowl, Take Down!" Before Tom or Girafarig could react, Noctowl had sped forward to Girafarig with blinding velocity and brutally tackled him. Tom again felt that Girafarig was in danger of losing, so he promptly zapped Girafarig back into his Pokeball. Tom began to break a sweat. The Noctowl looked like it was never harmed at all despite Parasect's multiple Slashes. Knowing that now he would have to play his next Pokemon to the end, Tom picked a Pokeball from his belt and opened it up onto the field. In moments Skarmory was on the field, screeching her war cries. "Skarmory, Fly!" Tom commanded. Skarmory heeded Tom's ordered and took to the air, high above the stadium and out of sight into the bright blue sky. "Don't follow her, Noctowl," Jeust instructed. Noctowl nodded and stayed still. A minute passed and the battle field remained the same. No one moved and no one spoke. A pin could be heard dropping in the audience stands. Tom even thought he heard a Rattata squeak from the field one mile away from the stadium. Suddenly, a blazing blue light tore its way through the air behind Noctowl. The sudden event rendered Notctowl powerless to react to the racing sphere of energy speeding towards him. With a loud boom, the ball crashed into Noctowl, creating an enormous explosion that kicked up smoke and dust everywhere on the battle field. When the smoke finally cleared, Noctowl was stumbling unsteadily on the ground, cawing and moaning as he tried to maintain whatever remained of his balance. He was not on his feet much longer before Skarmory came screeching down from the sky with amazing speed, smashing her steely beak into Noctowl's forehead. Noctowl was pummeled down to the ground immediately and did not rise. "The winner of this match is Tom Simms!" The referee declared. Almost as soona s the referee called the match, the crowd cheered. Tom could not help but wave to his new fans with a smile that stretched from ear to ear. -End...... *******