[ POV Change ]
[ Celadon City - Gym ]
The night sky over Celadon City was illuminated by the flickering lights of police cars and flashlights from reporters as they gathered around the Celadon City Gym. Giovanni, the leader of Team Rocket, was the center of attention as reporters tried to get close to him to ask for an interview. Suddenly, Giovanni stopped and his eyes glowed amber for a moment, as he turned to face the top of the building.
The reporter shouted, "What is that?" as she drew everyone's attention towards the building's rooftop.
On the rooftop of the Celadon City Gym, a Lucario was in the company of two individuals who were dressed in superhero attire. The female was dressed in a skintight suit that was a combination of white and yellow, adorned with lightning bolts on her arms and legs. Her long, flowing hair was styled in a bun and held in place with a headband. The male was dressed in a blue and red suit that was reminiscent of a thunderbolt. His muscular physique was accentuated by the tight-fitting suit and his cape billowed in the wind behind him.
The female nudged the man, who let out a sigh before the duo performed their superhero introduction.
"Greetings, citizens of Celadon City!" the male proclaimed. "We are the protectors of the innocent, the defenders of truth and justice, the guardians of the city! I am Thunderstrike, and this is my partner, Lightningbolt!"
The crowd was stunned as they listened to the superhero introduction of Thunderstrike and Lightningbolt. The male proclaimed, "We've come here tonight to bring an end to evil and restore peace to Celadon City!"
However, as the duo were high up on the rooftop, their words were lost on the crowds below. The people whispered amongst themselves, trying to make sense of what was happening. Some cupped their hands over their ears, trying to hear better, while others shook their heads, unable to make out a single word. The scene was comical as the crowds tried to decipher what the duo on the rooftop were saying. One person jokingly whispered to their friend, "I think they're reciting a weather forecast up there." Another added, "Or maybe they're practicing for a stage performance." The laughter and chuckles rippled through the crowd, making the situation lighthearted even in the midst of the chaos.
" Oie, I think the crowd is making fun of you two dumbasses." Lucario said as he gazed upon Yellow and Austin.
" Should we do another dance ?" Yellow innocently asked while Austin who close to throwing himself off the building out of embarrassment.
Lucario sighed and kicked Thunderstrike off the rooftop, sending him plummeting towards the ground. The crowd gasped in horror as they watched the man fall towards the pavement below. However, as Thunderstrike reached the ground, he landed on a car in a superhero-style show of strength, revealing himself to everyone. The car crumpled under his weight, but Thunderstrike emerged unscathed, eliciting awe, fear and shock from the crowd.
Lightningbolt stood on the rooftop, looking down at the scene below.
" Do a speech ?!" Yellow exclaimed but Austin just sighed and proclaimed, "I know where Erika is! We'll save her and bring an end to Team Rocket's evil once and for all!"
Looker, stepped forward and asked, "Where is she? No, the better question is how do you know ?"
Thunderbolt snapped his fingers, and Lucario jumped down from the rooftop, landing on the ground beside Thunderstrike.
" Ever heard of the Aura Pokémon, Lucario "
...
[ A Few Hours Ago ]
[ Celadon City - Hotel ]
The room was silent as all the Pokémon and trainers looked at Wartortle in shock. Yellow was the first to break the silence, her voice filled with determination. "I agree with the plan. Let's do this."
Green was struggling to contain her laughter, her body shaking with silent giggles. Lucario, Pikachu and many others, on the other hand, were laughing their asses off, the sight of Wartortle's proposal too funny to contain.
Wartortle had proposed that they dress up as superheroes and lead the police to the team rocket organ business using Erika as a target.
Austin, however, had a different reaction even though the plan was well thought out He still felt like killing the Water type, who had already drawn the hero costumes, already come up with the names.
Just then, Erika, who was still tripping on LSD, suddenly made a sound that scared Musharna and Chansey. The two Pokémon jumped in surprise, their eyes wide with fear.
" Is she ok ?" Yellow asked as Green poked Erika.
" Yes."
" No." Austin and Green answered at the same time.
Lucario cautiously approached Erika, his paw extended towards her. However, before he could reach her, she suddenly threw up all over him. Lucario's eyes nearly bulged out of his head as he recoiled in disgust, the stench of the vomit overpowering.
Just then, he heard laughter behind him and turned to see Ninjask and Wartortle giggling uncontrollably. Lucario's glare was intense as he took in the sight of the two Pokémon laughing at him.
Wartortle, sensing the danger, quickly retracted into his shell while Ninjask tried to fly away. However, Lucario was too quick for him and caught him mid-flight.
"Any other words?" Lucario growled, his grip on Ninjask tight.
Ninjask squeaked out in fear, "This is racially motivated."
Meanwhile, Austin, Yellow, and Green were huddled together, deep in discussion about the plan that Wartortle had presented. Yellow was the first to speak up, her eyes shining with excitement.
"I think this plan is perfect," she exclaimed. "It's going to be a wild ride!"
Austin, on the other hand, was not so thrilled. He pinched his nose and turned to Green, a look of disbelief on his face.
"Do you want to take my place?" he asked, a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
Green laughed, "Nah, I'd rather die than get caught up in whatever Wartortle has drawn up."
Austin raised an eyebrow, "10,000?"
Green countered, "100,000."
"Fuck no," Austin replied, his tone final.
Green shrugged, "Then good luck, Mr. Superhero."
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[ Omake Paragraph ]
Jumpluff have long been referred to as the 89th constellation, or the sixth visible planet, for against the canvas of the night, a Jumpluff riding high on the wind can be easily mistaken for three stars drifting across the sky. The comparison is an apt one. True, Jumpluff do not move with the rotation of the Earth, but nor are they blown aimlessly like Hoppip; they migrate, spreading their spores far and wide until, like the sailors of the Age of Discovery, they use the seasonal winds to bring them home.
Jumpluff, because of their resemblance to stars, have become a pokemon rich in tradition and superstition. For instance, there are many countries even today where people do not wish on shooting stars, but cover their nose and mouth and scan the ground for seeds. Furthermore, it is said that night comes when three stars appear in the sky, and in ancient times this was used to mark when one day ended and the next begun. This number is deliberately chosen; one or two could be a mistake, but a cloudy night would mean a never-ending day. Three is the number precisely because Jumpluff have three cotton puffs, and when the sky darkens enough that a Jumpluff can be mistaken for stars, night has fallen even if no true stars have appeared. And it is said that when a festival night passes and only three stars appear, the person who spotted them will find a baby Hoppip the next day.