Flash's group continues along until they reach the next town. Gallade, Garchomp and Drifloon were resting inside of their Pokeballs. The psychic trio remained outside to keep Flash company. On the hill just before the city, he pauses before continuing on to talk to the three legendaries.
“I think you three should get back inside your Pokeballs.”
“Why?” All of them ask while cocking their heads, and giving their trainer a confused look.
“Well you are very rare Pokemon, and unfortunately that will attract a lot of unwanted attention if anyone saw you.” Flash explains.
A nice breeze begins to blow, and Flash feels something blow against his leg. Upon looking down, he sees a piece of paper caught around his shin. “What's this?” He asks aloud while reaching down and grabbing it. “An advertisement for a Pokemon Contest, being held tomorrow.”
“Mesprit.” (Sounds like fun.)
“You want to enter the contest?” Flash asks him while lifting an eyebrow. Mesprit nods. “I guess it couldn't hurt, but until then you three will have to wait in your Pokeballs.” Flash says while returning them back to the balls, then walks into the town and heads toward the Pokemon Center.
Nurse Joy tells him where the contest is being held and then asks “Which three Pokemon are you going to use?”
“Excuse me?” Flash asks while looking confused.
“This is a special contest that has each entrant use three Pokemon instead of one.” Nurse Joy replies.
Flash ponders this twist for a second. “I don't know, that complicates things.” he mumbles. Nurse Joy walks away to handle another trainer that came in, and Flash walks out back to enjoy the coolness of the evening. Which two? Well if Mesprit is going to perform there's only one logical answer...Flash thinks, then lets Uxie, Mesprit, and Azelf out of their Pokeballs.
“Azelf az?” (Something wrong?)
“Actually there is a slight problem. In that contest, each entrant has to use three Pokemon instead of one. Since Mesprit was going to perform, I guess that the only logical partner would be you two.”
“Uxie, ux uxie?” (Interesting, anything else?)
“Well...I've got a few ideas for some moves, but you two will have to practice really hard to get 'em down tonight.” Flash explains.
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He sleeps through most of the morning, and finally awakes close to noon. With a groan he glances over at the clock and quickly jolts awake. Oh no! I over-slept! He thinks while smacking himself in the forehead and scrambling up. “I gotta hurry before the registration closes!” Flash says while grabbing up his Pokeballs and slamming his feet into his shoes.
Flash clips the balls to his belt, and runs down the hallway while struggling into his jacket. He finally gets it on right as he flies out the front doors and tears off towards the the Contest Hall.
Luckily he reaches the Contest Hall and manages to register just before the contest starts. “Phew... That was a little too close for comfort.” he mumbles while moving into the waiting room.
The contest begins and Flash is the last to perform in the first round. That's alright, I could use the time to catch my breath...besides, the audience should enjoy the finale I show. He thinks to himself, while watching a TV set that's showing the other contestants perform.
Some of the performances seem to be pretty good to Flash, but the highest score the judges give is 25 out of 30. Barely half of the audience enjoy any act at one time, and even then they're barely cheering.
“Okay everyone!” The MC yells into the mic, “Time for our final Coordinator! Its Flash!” Flash walks out of the waiting room to a mild applause.
He waves a little, then throws Azelf, Uxie, and Mesprit's Pokeballs into the air. When they appear on-stage, everyone apart from Flash falls silent, intently watching from awe and interest. The judges are similarly stunned, and even the MC has been silenced.
Flash takes a quick second to look around at the silenced crowd. Good, now these two can perform in silence. “Alright Aelf, Uxie Extrasensory, Mesprit Swift!”
Uxie and Azlef use psychic energy to create psychic rings. Mesprit waits for three rings to form then he also takes flight. He performs a graceful dash through each of the rings, soon spinning in circles creating a screw of stars. Once he's flown through ten rings, all of them start flying back to Flash.
“Now, perform the grand dive!” Flash commands. Azelf, Mesprit, and Uxie divert from their path and quickly fly up into the sky. They fly straight upwards for a ways above the stadium, then grab the other's hands, flip over and begin plummeting. On the way down, they begin spinning around and around at such a high speed that they are viewed as three halves of a ball, one bright pink, the second brilliant yellow, and the other a cool blue. Finally they reach a speed that makes the two colors blend into one; a beautiful rainbow Tye dye.
Two seconds before they slam into the stage, they break apart and fly back to a position beside Flash.
“Now the big finale! Mesprit Swift! Uxie Extrasensory! Azelf Explosion!”
Uxie created more psychic rings and combined them into a atom like structure, Mesprit created a giant three dimensional star from the tiny stars of swift, both attacks surrounded Azelf who let off his explosion. The three attacks connect in midair and explode not into smoke, but into thousands or maybe millions of sparkles of light that flashed in every color of the rainbow.
The audience was stunned throughout Flash's whole performance, but upon the finale, they quickly erupt into a deafening roar of cheers, whistles, and applause.
Somehow the MC is still heard over the noise as she yells, “That was amazing! Ladies and gentlemen you've actually seen three Legendary Pokemon right here and a beautiful display of their power! Let's see what the judges have to say!”
“What can I say? That performance was absolutely awe-inspiring!”
“Yes, remarkable!”
“I've never seen a performance like that in several years of judging contests, it was amazing!”
“And the scores are?!”
Three little beeps are heard as the screen in front of each judge's podium changes from a decorative picture, to a black screen with a bright yellow '10' on it.
“Amazing! A perfect score of 30 points!”
With this the audience re-explodes into a cheer, almost as if thirty points was barely enough for that display, and Flash calmly walks off-stage with the psychic trio floating behind him. The rest of the contest is easily won by them, and they earn the Trio Ribbon for their efforts.
“Nice job you three.” Flash praises them back in the lobby of the Contest Hall, “Return!” All three are hit with a small red laser from their Pokeball and drawn back in. Surprisingly, no-one bothers him inside the building, but trouble happens when he leaves the contest hall.
Outside, Flash is ambushed by a barrage of flashes and incomprehensible chattering. There's an enormous crowd of reporters approaching, all of them with microphones out and cameras focused on Flash. To avoid being suffocated, Flash takes off across the decorative lawn towards the fence.
Using some amazing agility, Flash throws his hand out, grasps onto the fence and flips himself over it. On the other side however, another crowd was waiting...this one full of trainers asking for a battle, people complimenting him and asking for autographs and so many other things it’s all a jumbled slur. Before he's surrounded, Flash takes off down the street with the crowds of people and reporters following.
It’s quite the odd sight to the normal pedestrian. One teenage boy goes speeding past, and then two seconds later a stampede of people rumble by.
After several unsuccessful attempts to ditch his pursuers, Flash finally gets a break. He speeds around the corner of a large office building and notices an alleyway right there. Not taking a second to hesitate, he quickly runs into the alley and dives behind a dumpster, hidden from view.
A second goes by and the rumble of the crowd reaches the alley, but apparently ignore it and continue down the street. It takes a good minute for the noises to pass and fade away. Flash quietly gets up and pokes his head out of the alleyway and can only see the backs of the people at the end of the crowd.
Once they're gone, he lets out a big sigh of relief. “Finally...they're gone.” he mutters happily.
“Excuse me?” a voice from behind him asks. Not expecting that, Flash yells a little, loses his balance, and falls over.
“Ouch.” He mumbles while shaking his head and getting up.
“Are you that trainer from the contest hall?” The voice asks, “The one with the Mesprit, Uxie, and Azelf?”
Flash turns around and sees a girl standing there who looked to be about his age and height. She seemed and sounded harmless enough. She didn't look like she wanted to ask for a battle, or an autograph, or an interview...she was just standing there with a curious look.
“Yeah that's me.”
“Hi.” She says while holding out her hand, “My name's Maylu.”
“I'm Flash” he says while shaking her hand.
Maylu was a very cute girl, most of her flame red hair fell a little bit past the top of her shoulders against her back, but some was resting over the front of her shoulders. Her eyes were a calming ocean-blue, and seemed to be as deep as their color look-a-like.
She had on a gentle-blue T-shirt, and long pants that were a matching blue to her shirt at the waist, but slowly darkened as they went down to her ankles. Over her shirt was an unzipped, red vest that went from the base of her neck to just above her waist. Finally she wore a pair of fingerless gloves with a pink cuff that matched her shoes, which were white with a couple pink highlights.
After they shook hands, Maylu starts giggling.
“What?” Flash asks out of confusion.
“You've got a little...something right here.” She pats at her left shoulder and Flash brushes at his right one. “No, no, other side.”
Flash places a hand there and brushes away a clump of alley-dirt. “Thanks.”
Maylu gives him a big smile, “No problem. Would you like to come back to my house? Since you lost that crowd, they've probably surrounded the Pokemon Center to wait for you.”
“Sure, and thanks. Good thing I've got all of my things with me.” Flash says. Maylu turns around and starts walking away, letting Flash follow her.
Maylu leads Flash through the city, taking a route that doesn't go by the Pokemon Center (just in case). She leads him to one of the suburbs at the edge of the city.
Maylu lived in a small house with her two parents, and Flash politely introduced himself to them. They were amazed when Maylu said that he had the psychic trio, but didn't ask for anything or start worshipping him, they were as polite to Flash as they would be to any other guest.
A couple hours pass, and Maylu's mom served a delicious stew for dinner. After it was gone, and Flash and Maylu helped to clean up the dishes, the two of them walk out onto the raised porch to watch the stars. While doing this, they also slip into a little conversation.
After a small break, Maylu says, “You know, I'm going to start my Pokemon journey soon.”
Flash looks at her out of the corner of his eye, “Really?” He asks curiously, “Why so late? You only seem to be about my age.”
“Well, I was going to start like most trainers do, on their tenth birthday...but a couple days before that day came, my dad fell and broke his leg very badly. I had to put my journey on hold to stay home and care for him while my mom was busy at work.”
“It took five years to heal?”
“No, it only took about two, but that's because it was fractured and cracked and busted apart. The other three came from helping him recover with his injured leg.”
“Hmm...so, you're a new trainer?” Maylu nods. “Why don't you come with me and my Pokemon?”
“Really?” She asks.
“Sure! I've been traveling for at least five years, and I won't mind a little human company. Besides, it'll probably be more enjoyable traveling with someone whose had experience instead of on your own.”
Her eyes seemed to light up, and Maylu quickly sped off to ask her parents. She came back in a few minutes with her bag and equipment.
“Whoa...slow down. It’s too late to leave today. I can stay here for the night, and we can leave in the morning.”
Maylu blushes a little, “Yea...that's a good idea. Hey! Did you want to see my first Pokemon?” Flash nods and she tosses a Pokeball into the air. A Drifloon appears after the light burst, it was a female. “Driffy, say hi to Flash. He'll be our new traveling partner!”
“Loon!” (Hi!) she happily exclaims before hopping onto the porch railing and then onto Maylu's shoulder.
“I also have a Growlithe, but he's asleep on my bed right now.”
Flash chuckles a little, “Cool, I'll show you my Pokemon too. Go Garchomp and Gallade!” He throws their Pokeballs, and they appear between him and Maylu. “Guys, this is Maylu, and she will be traveling with us from now on.”
Garchomp and Gallade give Maylu a friendly smile, and bow respectfully to her. Garchomp accepts a small handshake from Maylu, as does Gallade.
“Now for my last one. Go Drifloon!”
Drifloon emerges at Flash' feet and waves hello. Upon seeing Drifloon, Driffy's eyes light up, and she quickly jumps down and runs over to him. Driffy's sudden dart at Drifloon catches him off guard, causing him to lean back a little and look incredibly nervous.
Maylu watches this with a eyebrow raised, “Huh...that's odd. Driffy has never acted this way before.”
“And I don't think I've ever seen Drifloon this awkward before...Oh well, we'll need a bit of extra sleep so we should get to bed, right?”
“Yea. Good night Flash. Come on Driffy.” She says before going to her room, with Driffy following her. Driffy hesitates at the base of the stairs, steals a quick glance back at Drifloon, then quickly runs up after her trainer.
Flash enters the house and lies down on the sofa in the living room. Drifloon follows and curls up next to him. Maylu seems like a great person, she should be a lot of fun traveling with. He thinks to himself I did feel a little odd about her though...ah its probably just because its my first time talking with a girl my age.“Good night Drifloon” Flash mumbles.
“Drif drifloon.” (Good night Flash.)
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