Pokemon Fanfic; Tournament Battle #2: Allen vs. Chita

*Within the main arena of the Colosseum the large roar of the crowd would shake the arena slightly. In the center of the arena four large battle zones could be seen for each match that was about to occur. While large each battle zone would also be equipped with large domes around them so while people could clearly see the battle any attacks or environmental based ability would only occur within the dome so not to bother the other matched. After a moment the ground around where the trainers would appear on opposite sides of the battle zone would open and platforms would arise bringing in the two trainers.*

-Standing upon his Platform Allen heard the roaring cheers coming from the people. I t made his heart flutter to receive such a warming reception and fueled his determination to Crush Chita's pokemon beneath the might of his own. Soon the light was revealed to him and hew saw the Plethora of fans ranting about. His eye flicked as he begin to steal the spotlight with a series of Blow-able kisses. He did Adore the public and loved to be the center of attention...Some assassin huh?. Regardless eh continued on not even looking CHita's way to busy cheering on his soon to be fan base.-

Oh your all just so beautiful thank you for the support

-His face upon the big screen gave a slight wink melting the hearts of all those who laid their gaze upon him. Finality he returned his attention back to where chita was suppose to arrive.-

Chita couldn't stand any of this. She preferred her pokemon battles in the open field, where no one could see... They were all just annoying distractions to her.

"Huh. You've got some gall..."

She sneered at Allen at his asinine display, absorbing all of the cheer and jeer from the crowd around him.

"... Hope all that attention helps you win the battle... Tch."

She was already quite pissed to be put out on display, so she might as well make an example of this damn guy and whatever pokemon he sent out... So she'd send out the most dutiful to get this job done quickly.

"Come on, Clear. Let's make mince meat out of em real quick-like."

A pokeball rolled out of her palm and off the tips of her fingers, toward the center of the arena, with a chain attached to it. The ball sprouted open, releasing a clear light that took the shape of the gallant, calculating Metang before her. It made no moves, no motions at all, simply looming ominously over the ground, awaiting a single command from Chita.

Chita immediately crossed her arms under her breasts as usual, as the chained Pokeball retracted back to her palm. Not a single ounce of joy was on her face. She was actually quite irritated by all of this, and was going to block out both the crowd and Allen, who would probably be talking about something dumb and unimportant, from the looks of his... basking in the 'glory.'

"... Pitiful."

Oh Come now Dear lighten up...If you Don't...

-He Said taking out a Lone pokeball ordained in Flame like markings and cute little decorations. He brought close to his face Kissing it gently before holding it out before him.-

Your Defeat is Going to be all the more vicious...Now Witness Your Doom...

-With a Mere twirl of his wrist he released the pokeball flinign it into the Air as it opened a Mass of Flames appeared from it's mouth etched unto the grounds surface. As the flames raged with a single bark a creature would have quelled them...Doom the Houndoom had made his appearance.-

Now Dear....We may begin...I'll grace you with the sight of my First move....Go Doom...Fire Spin!

-The Gorgeous Creature allowed the flames to manifest in his mouth Before releasing a Spiraling mass of flames towards the Metang-

Chita wasn't gonna be able to stomach this one at all... Ugh. She just wanted to puke.

"Puh-lease, pretty boy. I guess this is why they call you 'flamboyant.' Cuz you're just a flaming boy-ant. Waiting to be crushed..."

Her sneer of fury burned hotter than the flames of that damned Houndoom, and as she stared the dark beast square in the face, she said something simple to Clear...

"Clear the path of all flames and eradicate the target."

And that was all she needed to say.

Staring the flames square in the face with no fear, the Metang calculated the best possible way to clear the path of these flames in almost an instant... And that was to shoot straight through them. Locking its arms in place as if they were jet boosters, the Metang began to radiate with an odd bluish hue that distorted the atmosphere around its body... Before it blasted off with the Agility of a speeding demon. Tearing right through the flames, which did not even seem to touch it, the spiraling fires spiraled around Clear's body and then harnessed themselves within the vacuum that its body created as it moved. These flames were then locked in place as concentrated jet flames via some sort of Confusion of their purpose, and only increased the Metang's blazing mach speeds several times greater.

Impact was imminent for this Houndoom... And soon, he would know Doom as well.

A high powered, almost instantaneous several mach speed Take Down, straight for the Houndoom's body. To collide with pure hardened metal like that at that speed should break every single last bone in this thing's body. And the Metang had no care for it at all.

"Feh... Pissant."

Oh Your a Clever one hmm? i suppose All Butch Queens are..not much else is appealing about them hehe

-The Moment the creature sought to Go through the Flames with the Speed it was coming even with dooms powerful hind legs it wouldn't be able to avoid the strike...So it seemed..-

Disappear....

-Was all Allen said as Doom completely erased himself from this Pseudo Existence. Cleverly avoiding the Strike. With the Speeds the Metang were going it more than likely would run into some trouble...a wall Perhaps Probably not big Able to stop right away. From wherever though the Metang appeared Almost instantaneously Doom would appear with a giant black inferno build from within it's mouth and With Fury it release the Black Inferno Directly upon the Metang. The temperatures of the blast almost uncountable and would quickly aim to eradicate the metang with great prejudice. A Combo of Faint attack,Inferno and Dark Pulse.

She couldn't even hear him over her own intense concentration and focus, not taking her eyes off of the Houndoom for even a split second. Even through the feint attack, this Metang was a calculating computer, and would not fall for such parlor tricks.

"Tch... That was pathetic..."

At Chita's thought, right on the dime, the Metang would swerve around like a pinpoint jet, not missing the beat once it passed through the shadow of the Houndoom. The very moment the black flames were released, Clear's eye gleamed with an all-seeing intensity, analyzing the black flames as they lurched toward its body. The jet flames held in place by the Metang's natural vacuum behind it wouldn't be enough, it calculated, and as such, immediately remedied the situation.

Concentrating on its two claws, the bluish aura around its body intensified, and the concentration between its metallic palms became pitch black, completely dark spheres of pure and utter intensified Gravity. This gravity balls drew in all of the black flames into them, before releasing the black flames out again as more fuel, now exceeding mach 6. Like a bullet now, Clear shot around the entire arena several tens of times in almost an instant, with its target always, always, always locked on the Houndoom. Now, with the speeds it was moving at, hitting the Houndoom once with this monstrously destructive bullet-like Take Down would spell ultimate 'doom' for Doom the Houndoom.

"You talk too much. Arrogant brat..."