Unexpected Consequences Part 3

By The Brock

Hi everyone, me again. I hope everyone is enjoying the story so far. Please send

you comment to me about your satisfaction of this story. Enjoy! If you don't

understand the language I'm expressing to one of the characters, let me know and

I'll send you the meanings.

"I'm fae Scotland." Said David. "Sorry if you don't understand me at times. I'm

hard at hearing, and I do mumble at times, let me know if I do, and I'll

re-correct myself." He smiled. The group smiled back, not only he was polite,

and he was also helpful, expressing his difficulties, before the trio would find

out themselves. "What about yae three?"

"I'm Ash." said the determined trainer. "This is Misty, the scrawny one on my.."

before he could finish, in a quick sweep, Misty whacked the dense, but mature at

times, trainer with her legendary mallet once again.

"Dumb ass." Said Misty, hissing at the KOed trainer. David backed up,

sweatdropping at the infamous scene. Misty finished Ash's comment off. "I'm

Misty, from Cerulean City, ex-gym leader, and one of the beautiful girls from

the Sensational Sisters."

"Don't you mean the runt?" Ash said again, after recovering from the previous

blow.

"WHAM!" Ash was KOed once again, this time with a massive lump on his head.

Misty was starting to get really annoyed. She left to the Ketchum residence,

with anger written all over her face, carrying Togepi, the small egged shaped

Pokemon, along the way. Professor Oak, and Delia Ketchum left, after asking

David where he was from. Probably to break the ice, or to let the trio have a

chance of getting to know him. David sweatdropped once again.

"Never mind them two. They're always like that." Said Brock. "My name is Brock,

and my dream is to be the world's best breeder of Pokemon."

"Nice. How are yae getting on so far?"

"Great, thanks to the "lovebirds" that I came with throughout out the journey."

Brock said quietly. But David didn't hear what he said.

"Sorry Brock could you say that again? I'm slightly deaf, remember?" David said.

"Sorry, I'm saying that, thanks to the "love....." Before he could finish, a

mallet was a thrown, at a distance, and whacked right into Brock's ear, seconds

later, he was KOed, right next to Ash. David, poured sweatdrops all over him.

Ash's mum invited David, and let him stay as long as he wants, as long he gives

Ash, a regular battle, so he could gain tips, and experience from the Pokemon Master . He agreed. As we speak, Ash and David, are out in the backgarden,

warming up, for their first battle of the week.

"Hey, Ash!" David called. "Wanna tae make it a Pikachu, Vs Pikachu match. Just

to see who has the strongest.

"Sure, ready to battle Pikachu!" Ash exclaimed, pumping up with determination,

as he always does for each battle, as of the yellow striped, but rare pokemon.

"Pikachu!" replied Pikachu.

"Come on oot Pikachu!" called David as he threw the red, grey shaded pokeball.

Everyone throughout the backgarden had shocked faces written all over their

masks. David's Pikachu was the same size, but had brighter colours upon his fur.

He also looked muscular than Pikachu.

Brock, the squinted-eyed breeder, as always, referees the match between two

tough, determined trainers. Misty was behind Ash, holding the egged shaped

pokemon, in her pouch. The match started intensively when Brock waved his arm

down.

"Pikachu, agility!" shouted Ash, with enthusiasm charging up.

"You tae Pikachu!" shouted David.

Both Pikachu ran around the improvising battlefield, they both matched their

agility, using quick attacks back and forth toward each other. Exchanging little thundershocks to put them off or to hurt either way, they look evenly matched.

"Pikachu, Thunder attack!" shouted Ash. Pikachu quickly charged up for Thunder, with David's Pikachu whizzing around the field, looking for a way to avoid the thunder attack. David then had an idea.

"Pikachu mach 3!" David shouted.

"WA?" Ash said in surprise. Pikachu realeased the Thunder attack, only to miss.

David's Pikachu was then nowhere to be seen, as if he used a psychic attack,

teleport. All could Ash's Pikachu do, is try and look for a slight yellow blur,

but no prevail.

"Pikachu, dae your quick attack!" shouted David. Out of surprise Ash's Pikachu,

was knocked all over the place. But just then, David noticed something very

different from Ash. His eyes changed into a sort of reddish colour, and back to its original colour. He noticed, the symptom, eyes went wide in shock.

"Oh, no." Was all he could say in his mind. Ash, hesitated, incredibly worried over his Pikachu.

The champ immediately stopped the match. "Pikachu, stop, nae more!" he

shouted. His Pikachu immediately stopped with the mean wind flowing behind from

his agility. Brock and Misty had to find something hard, so they wouldn't get

blown with injure.

David returns his Pikachu into the Pokeball, and ran towards to the very beaten Pikachu, as did Ash. David checked for any other symptoms. Worried expressions grew to his face.

"Pikachu! You ok buddy?!" in suprise. He scooped him up from the ground. "You put up a great fight. Just then, Brock and Misty come to the commotion.

"We don't have much time, Ash." David said calmly. "Take him to Professor Oak's Lab. I'll give you the details up there." Ash, confused of what David was saying to him, nodded. He ran with Pikachu the way to Professor Oaks. Misty and Brock wanted to follow but David halted them with his arms.

"Please, give Ash a lot of attention and comfort, he's going to need it." He asked sadly.

"Why?" asked Misty. With a hint of worry inside her.

"I'll tell you later, I need to collect my bag." They nodded in reply.

He let the duo go to catch up with Ash and Pikachu. "This isinae gonae be tae easy fae Ash." He said to himself. He ran to his bag, opened it inside to reveal a Thunderstone. "This isn't gonnae be easy." He thought to himself." He heads to the Lab where the trio are headed.

"Professor Oak!" Ash shouted, knocking the door rapidly for immediate attention. Pikachu was held in one of his arms, while Ash was banging on the door.

"Ok, Ok I'm coming Ash, geez be patient." He muttered. He opened the door, to reveal a very weak Pikachu, and Ash looking extremely worried of the situation.

"Professor, could you help Pikachu please? He took a bit of a beating."

The Professor took a look, only to see a tired and beaten Pikachu. "Ok, bring him in." He smiled. Ash took him to the medical pokemon center in the lab where pokemon are treated with injuries, poison or paralyzed. He placed the tired pokemon to the table to be treated by Porfessor Oak, and left the room so he can work on the pokemon in peace. Brock and Misty arrived by then.

"How is he?" asked the duo.

"He'll be fine from the looks of it, took quite a beating." Said Ash with disappointment.

"Don't worry about it Ash, you'll get him next time, you or Pikachu weren't expecting that attack to come, nor me or Misty." Said Brock. "You know what to expect when you battle again." Ash smiled.

Just then, when Ash was about to reply, David came in the lab. Worried came on his face.

"What's wrong David?" Ask asked. Just then, Ash felt a pop in his ear. Instinct told him to put his hand over it. David eyes went wide with horror. Before he could do anything, Ash started to act strange, as if he was trying to reach something. "Ash, you ok?"

"Is it dark in here?" he asked. Brock and Misty were totally confused.

"Ash don't move one bit." Ordered David.

"Why?"

"You've turned blind."