# Seven Years Later Chapter 11

Author: Mizucharoshi
Tags: Fanfiction, charmander, pokemon, totodile


Seven Years Later
CH. 11: Back to School


        Packing up the remainder of their
belongings, Kutty and Unshi both sighed out in relief. The past week
that had been solely dedicated to learning about their moves had
finally ended. Although they succeeded in becoming one with their own
moves, they were unable to combine their moves with each other.
Disappointed at the results, they had decided to continue training
whenever they had time. Following up on Lucario's advice, the duo
decided to head to the school and ask around for a pokemon called
Scizor.
        As they walked, Unshi couldn't
help but feel nervous. It had been a while since he dropped out to go
train at Wigglytuff's Guild. He remembered that his departure had
been so sudden and wondered if anybody would recognize him. Kutty on
the other hand felt amazing. The intensity of her heat began to die
down about halfway through the training week and she no longer needed
to concentrate on fighting her urges anymore. She looked over to her
blue friend and grinned before moving closer towards him.
        A couple hours passed and they
were able to make to the school right before lunch. Entering into the
main office, they received visitors passes and directions to Scizor's
classroom. Just before they were about to leave the office, the
ringing of Chinglings filled the halls. Instictively, Unshi pulled
Kutty back before a mass of stampeding pokemon rushed by. "Whew,
that was a close one!" Unshi laughed as he stepped into the
hallway. "There must be some great chow today to have the hallways
packed like that."
        Kutty timidly followed behind,
constantly scanning left and right to make sure the coast really was
clear. As she did this, she noticed someone walking towards her with
a malicious glint in his eyes. "Well now, will you look at that?
Mr. dropout himself decided to return and brought back with him a
sorry excuse for a Charmander." Tensing up, Unshi turned to find a
Persian looking down on him. "Who the hell are you?" he shouted
at the elegant cat. "Oh?" the feline purred. "You've forgotten
about me already? I must have beaten myself out of your memory that
day you left the school. Let's me think. Why did I even bother
soiling my paws with your blood? That's right! It was for an apple!
You gave yourself up to protect a stinking apple!"
        Clenching his paws, Unshi flashed
his teeth and growled. "Even though you've evolved you're still the
same, Meowth. Where's the rest of your crew? Did they finally realize
how much of a jerk you are and--" Large mitts lifted the blue
pokemon into the air and tossed him across the hall. Kutty dashed
forward and caught Unshi with her back. "Please, it's Persian now,"
scoffed the cat. "As you can see, Primeape here is as strong and
loyal as ever." Picking Kutty up off the ground, Unshi brushed the
dust off them before turning towards his evolved enemies. "What
happened to the other one? The quiet girl who followed you around
with that pained look in her eyes?" Pouncing forward, Persian
clawed at Unshi only to miss. "Don't ever mention that useless mutt
to me again."

        Before he could respond to
Persian, Unshi shifted his focus to duck under Primeape's sudden
right hook. Countering with a powerful sweeping aqua tail, he landed
a direct hit on Primeape's left leg. The blow knocked the monkey-like
pokemon off his feet and he landed on the ground face first. Clearly
enraged, he roared out and charged at Unshi with the intent to kill.
Keeping calm despite the danger, Unshi jumped only to be tackled by
Persian in midair. Pinning the poor totodile onto the floor, Persian
lifted his clawed paw into the air to perform his slash attack.
However, the out of control Primeape continued his rampage and
slammed into the group. Injuring his friend caused enough shock to
snap the Primeape out of his rage as he rushed over to pick Persian
up. An ink colored cloud soon enveloped them before a whirling
tornado of flames trapped them inside.

        "That's enough!" somebody
shouted from down the hall. In a flash, he appeared right next to the
cocoon of smoke and fire. Using some sort of move, he broke apart the
tornado and blew the smoke away. Coughing, Persian glared at Kutty
and silently vowed to get revenge. "Whoever makes the next move
will have to go against me, understand?" Shifting his gaze over to
the pokemon, his glare immediately softened up as he coughed into his
paw. "I was not expecting you of all pokemon to intervene in out
petty squabble, Sir Scizor. Excuse us, but we must get going. We had
a prior arrangement that was rudely interrupted by these
troublemakers. I leave their punishment to you."
        As Persian and Primeape left the
area, Scizor turned to face Kutty and Unshi. "You there, girly.
That was a excellent combination of moves. The way they blended
together was simply...dazzling to the eye." "Thank you, um, Sir
Scizor was it?" Kutty nervously asked. "Ah no need to be bashful,
lass," Scizor chuckled. "Just Scizor is fine with me. I assume
you two must be the ones who the office informed me about. Follow me
to my room. We can have our chat there."
        Minutes later, they found
themselves inside a spacious classroom designed to house many
upperclassmen. "Welcome back, Sir Scizor," a gentle voice spoke
from a supply closet. "How did your meeting go?" Gesturing to his
guests to have a seat, Scizor went to his desk and responded. "We
haven't even begun it yet, deary. Now come out here and introduce
yourself to our guests." A rustling of papers and clanking of glass
echoed out into the large room as the pokemon entered. "Hello! My
name is Lyowa and I-" Freezing in place, she found herself without
words. Unshi jumped up and also found himself without the right
words. "Y-You!" they both shouted at each other, startling both
Kutty and Scizor.
        Standing in the doorway was
Houndour, who only stared at Unshi with sorrow in her eyes. "It's
been awhile," she whimpered out. "Y-yea it has," Unshi
stuttered. An awkward silence lingered for a moment before Scizor
coughed into his pincer-like claws. "Have a seat Lyowa. Just this
once I'll let you sit in on a meeting since you seem to know this
lad. Now, I understand that you two are representing the world famous
guild belonging to Wigglytuff. Please show me your badges so that I
can authenticate that assertion." Doing as they were told, Kutty
and Unshi passed their badges over. "I heard that you were both
newbies, but isn't this the gold ranking? My, you two must be very
talented. Of course, seeing your actions first hand is proof enough
that your rank isn't a joke. All right Wigglytuff guild members, what
do you need from old Scizor here?"
        Upon explaining their situation,
Scizor shut his eyes and entered a state of deep thought. Lyowa
only stared at Unshi, dumbfounded by all of the experiences that her former classmate
went through. Waiting for a couple minutes in silence, the group watched as Scizor opened his eyes with a gasp. "It seems that troubling times lie ahead in our world. I
haven't felt this worried since...since that legendary team
disappeared." A strange, yet soft metallic rolling sound could be heard up in
the vents above them. The four pokemon stared at the ceiling, making sure that they were prepared for anything. With a sudden crash, a large red and white sphere busted through the ceiling and began to glow. Eyes wide open at the intruder, they
rushed to get out of the room before a huge explosion shook the
school's foundation.

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