************ Pokemon, Asylum of the Damned Chapter L Saga XI- The Pokemon League Saga Chapter V- Round Four ************ Ironically, Tom never felt fully comfortable around the mountainous bodyguards that surrounded him. They never spoke or change their ever stern faces at all. It was as if they were lumps of stone chiseled out of a compressed granite slab instead of a fellow human being. Tom could not tell why, but something told him that the match he would be in next, which would start in only a few minutes, would be a special one. Once again, the bodyguards left Tom on his own as he entered the arena and walked to the battle field as his music echoed over the stadium. This time around, Tom's presence in the middle of the arena provoked a loud cheer from the audience, louder than any applause Tom had received before. "They really do love me," Tom quietly laughed to himself. Suddenly, Tom's custom rock music was abruptly replaced with a rock melody much softer than his own. If the crowd's response to the new trainer walking onto the field being just as loud as Tom's was not enough to surprise him, the identity of the trainer that approached the other end of the battle field made his jaw drop open. "And coming from St. Baers," came the voice of the unseen announcer echoing over the stadium, "winning a total of forty-five badges, Jennifer Halsen!" As soon as Jen mounted her trainer stage, Tom, immediately put his headset on. "Jen!" Was all Tom could manage to blurt out when Jen put on her headset. "You made it this far too, huh?" Jen asked. "Forty-five badges!" Tom gasped. "Took me a long time," Jen sighed as the field split apart again to reveal a large tank of water, the tips of the sides protruding just centimeters above the ground, making a small swimming pool with one large platform in the middle. "But it was worth it." "Remember," came the voice of the announcer again as the referee made his way out to the field, "This is a three-on-three with two Pokemon out at the same time. The trainer has to defeat all three other Pokemon to win." "Trainers, choose your Pokemon!" The referee called. Jen's hand immediately flew to her side where she picked two Pokeballs from her belt and released the Pokemon inside. Tom followed suit and did the same thing with two Pokeballs of his own. Feraligatr and an Exeggutor appeared on Jen's end of the field, while Skarmory and Ursaring appeared on Tom's. "Trainers ready," called the referee, "Pokemon ready, begin!" "Feraligatr and Exeggutor, Body Slam and Poisonpowder!" Jen ordered. "Ursaring and Skarmory," Tom commanded, "Slash and Steel Wing!" The four Pokemon converged at each other all at once. The bone-shattering thud of their bodies smashing into one another made Tom and Jen both wince, thankful that they were not in the melee. Before any of the Pokemon could recover, Ursaring had raised her paw and took a vicious swipe at Feraligatr's cheek. The brutal Slash was enough to knock down Feraligatr and let the two tear into each other away from Skarmory and Exeggutor. After watching Ursaring and Feraligatr fight each other for a while, Jen decided that Feraligatr was fully capable of fighting Ursaring on his own, so she shifted her attention to Exeggutor and Skarmory. Tom quickly noticed Jen's attention shift and thus he refocused hsi attention from Ursaring to Skarmory as well. "Skarmory," Tom commanded, "Drill Peck!" Immediately upon Tom's command, Skarmory spun her neck around and smashed the tip of her beak into Exeggutor's belly. Exeggutor managed one groan before he fell over on his back and collapsed. Before Tom coul celebrate, Feraligatr had Ursaring's arm wedged in his jaws and swung his head to the side, wrenching Ursaring off her feet and slamming hard into the water. Feraligatr quickly dove into the water after Ursaring and the rest of the arena was silent. Jen quickly zapped her defeated Exeggutor into his Pokeball. "Go, Aipom!" Jen's newest Pokemon fresh from being released from his Pokeball stood on the platform in front of Skarmory. "An Aipom?" Tom asked skeptically. "My Clefairy's got a flu, okay?" Jen growled testily. "Don't you have any other Pokemon?" Tom asked. "No," Jen muttered bitterly, "not here anyway." Tom sighed. "I'm still not going to go easy on you." "Well don't," Jen snarled suddenly. "What a temper problem," Tom thought to himself. "Skarmory, Steel Wing!" With one quick swoop, Skarmory whooshed past Aipom and smacked his stiff metal wing into Aipom's jaw, knocking the Pokemon over. With just one little sigh, the Aipom remained still. "Shit!" Jen growled, zapping Aipom back into his Pokeball. Tom could her Jen gritting her teeth angrily on the other end of the headset. Suddenly, Ursaring was launched out of the water and landed on the platform with a shaking thud at Skarmory's feet. Feraligatr crwaled back onto his end of the platform soon after, smiling a toothy smirk, bearing most of his razor-sharp teeth. When Tom saw Ursaring lying on the platform breathing weakly and not even moving an inch, he quickly zapped her back inside his Pokeball and quickly replaced it with a new one. "Go, Primeape!" Tom commanded as he unleashed his last Pokemon. Primeape's body quickly materialized beside Skarmory's as Feraligatr glared at both of them. Tom was sure he could have tasted victory until Skarmory suddenly collapsed on her belly and began to weeze. "I knew that Poisonpowder would work!" Jen taunted on the headset, "Finish her off, Feraligatr!" Before Tom could order a counter-attack, Feraligatr ran by Skarmory and ran his claws across Skarmory's face as he went by, spraying a shower of sparks all over the field, leaving Sakrmory to flop to the floor, motionless. Primeape immediately leapt onto Feraligatr's back and started swiping away at the back of Feraligatr's neck with claws of his own in a Fury Swipes attack. As Tom zapped his defeated Skarmory back into her Pokeball, Feraligatr tried his best to grap Primeape off his back, but his short stubby arms made him look more clumsy as he flailed them towards his head, failing to come within even seven inches of Primeape. "Dive in the water again, Feraligatr!" Jen commanded. As soon as the order was issued, Feraligatr flung himself, and Primeape, into the water in a large splash. When the ripples on the surface died away, the arena was once again silent. "I've got this one won, Tom," Jen taunted again in a half-growl. "We'll see about that," Tom growled. "I've won and you know it," Jen snapped back. Suddenly, Primeape sprung out of the water with Feraligatr's tail in his grasp and slammed Feraligatr unforgivingly onto the platform. With a roar from Primeape, Feraligatr gave a weak, defeated sigh. "And the winner of this match his Tom Simms!" the referee declared. Jen hastily tore off her headset and threw it to the ground. Tom could hear Jen swearing heatedly from the other stage as she zapped Feraligatr back into his Pokeball. Tom sighed with a quiet smile on his face, watching Jen's temper boil. "I almost feel guitly enjoying her temper flares," He silently smirked to himself. -End *************