Rated PG-13 for violence.

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She was most definitely late, and she knew it. This would cost her if she lost, but she wouldn't lose, she knew it. She quickly ran into the Celadon Game Corner, running down the stairs to the basement. Since Team Rocket had left, it had remained open, but the basement's five levels had become a great place to gamble on pokémon battles. No, not cheap cash like the normal couple 1000 pokedollars that you'd get for winning against the average trainer. Trainers, especially strong and lucky ones, could make a real living down here. And her most recent match would be against the highly acclaimed Himura Kenshin, rumored to be stronger than any gym leader. The cash was great, yeah, but what had driven her to this match was purely her pride.
Plus, Aoshi, Saito, and Shinji, along with one of Shinji's friends((*COUGH!*)) would be watching her during this match. She ran into the arena, meeting many boos. Kenshin was the obvious favorite to win, but she had her fans, too, and through the angry yelling, if she strained to hear really, really hard, she might be able to hear one or two cheers on a good day.
Not today, though, as she sent out the younger of her two Arcanines, Slash, and the match began.

"Doubt she can hear me... but... GO GREY!!!!!!!!!" Angrite yelled out.

She watched in horror as her Charizard fell to the ground in pain, her fourth pokémon down. She quickly recalled him, looking over at Kenshin. He was hyperventilating, also down pokémon, but only down 3. Grey quickly sent out her Mightyena, the second strongest pokémon she had. Kenshin's eyes went wide as he realized that his Alakazam was no match with one move, despite all the Special Defense EV training he'd done.
"This pokémon's going to take more..." he thought, sending out his Heracross.
"Bug type..." Grey thought, then yelling, "White Fang, use Take Down!" as Kenshin yelled the order for Megahorn.

Angrite could only shout out words of encouragement that were lost in the noise.

Grey and Kenshin watched as the two pokémon rammed into each other with the attacks, both flying back and landing on their feet. They stared each other down for a moment before Heracross finally fell.
"No! Heracross, return!" Kenshin cried, pulling out another pokéball and throwing it.
"A Houndoom, ehh... alright, White Fang, use Return!" Grey cried, White Fang running at Kenshin's Houndoom.
"Doom, use flamethrower!"
"Don't dodge, White Fang! Go straight to the source!" Grey cried. White Fang ran straight through the flamethrower, ramming into the Houndoom full force.
"... Seisha truly admires your skill, de gozaru na.
... But it's time to bring this to an end."
The pokéball flew out into the field, landing on the ground in front of White Fang, where he waited, tense and ready for the last pokémon.
"Go!! Butterfree!!!" Kenshin cried.
"A butterfree... That's his secret weapon?" Grey thought about this in her head. "Butterfree's strengths are within the annoyance strategy! I have to end this quick!" she thought in a rush as it suddenly came to her. "White Fang, use Hyper Beam!"
The Butterfree watched and waited as White Fang quickly charged the beam, firing it off. "Free, dodge it!" Kenshin cried, the Butterfree giving evasive maneuvers as White Fang fired the beam continuously as long as he could before collapsing.
"No! White Fang, get up! Before it strikes!"
"Now! Use Silver Wind!" Kenshin cried, watching as the Butterfree sent Silver Wind at White Fang, White Fang flying into the air, crying out in agony at the powerful attack, the Butterfree being at a far higher level. He slowly rolled to a stop, out cold and shaking in pain.
"White Fang... damn! Return!" Grey cried, recalling White Fang to the pokéball. "Only... one pokémon left. Now..." She whispered as she withdrew the last pokéball from her belt, clicking the button to enlarge it to normal size. "Speedy... You've got to win this... Please...
"Speedy! Take it down! Use Flame Spin!" Grey cried, throwing the pokéball into the field, Speedy the Flying Arcanine appearing, the boos from the crowd now silenced.
"Wait, doesn't she mean Fire Spin?" Shinji quickly asked.
"Nope... Flame Spin." Aoshi spoke, smirking. Looks like they'd be leaving that ruddy apartment behind after all.
"But Flame Spin- What the hell!?" Shinji cried, watching as Speedy sent a flamethrower at the Butterfree, but when it dodged, it spun around, the flames staying wherever Speedy sent them and slowly encasing Free in a tomb of fire.
"Flame Spin. One of the many custom moves that Grey and Speedy have created together. Good, too. He's got no chance of predicting what Grey'll do next to make a counter."

"I didn't know she made her own moves. Could've figured, you know... but... didn't ever think of that."

"Yeah... Even without counting for age, she's amazing."

"Searing Flame!" Grey cried, Speedy sending flames around himself, the sleep powder that was sent by Free being vaporized. Then, Speedy made a motion as if preparing to go.
And he was gone until the stunned crowd saw his flaming body slam into Free.
"FREE!!!" Kenshin cried, watching Free fall to the ground, trying to get up in vain, as he slowly fell unconscious. "... Free, return..." Kenshin whispered, recalling Butterfree to the pokéball.
"... Good game."
"You too." Kenshin spoke, walking over to Grey and handing her the money. The crowd started to file out, Grey running over to Aoshi, Saito, Shinji and Angrite.

"Bloody brilliant, Grey!" Angrite yelled patting her on the back.

"Thanks, Angrite!"
"Grey! Grey, we have to get the hell out of here!"
"What is it Aoshi- Chikusho, what time is it?!"
"It's quarter to five!"
"Chikusho... Excuse me!" Grey said to people, trying to get to the exit as fast as possible. "Excuse me!"

"Why's she in a hurry?"

"Saito, you tell him!" Aoshi yelled over the yells and jeers of the crowd, before he ran off.
"Oh. Well, Aoshi and Grey are making a down payment on a house.


((Angrite didn't know they were that serious yet.))

Angrite's eyes widened. "I didn't know they were that serious..."

"Yeah... they got engaged..."

O_O!! "No way. You gotta be kidding me!"

"No, I'm not. And I get the serious feeling that Grey's not a virgin anymore."

((Forget all the crap that happened, Grey lost her virginity to Aoshi in this one. OK?! XD))

O_O!!!! "No way!"

"Yeah... I heard some strange noises coming from her room and was just, standing there... all... "WHAT. THE. FREAKING. FUCK."

"Ugh. Don't need to know that crap." Angrite muttered clutching his stomach.

"Yeah... he's really lu... lunatic..."

((XD!))

"... Whatever."

"He is."

"WHATEVER."

What?!

Angrite walked passed Saito. "Idiot..."

"WHAT?! WHAT HAVE I DONE NOW?!"

"Just be quiet!"

"But what did I do... T-T"

((XD!!! Poor, poor, libidinously incestant Saito...))

"You're annoying... -_-"

"I'm not, I'd rather say." Saito said, walking towards the exit. "But you can think what you want, ahou."

((XD! Angrite's Saito's ahou, now! XD He's taken Sano's place in... Saito's... heart... wait... O_O))

"Whatever."

"Hey, hurry up! We'll lose each other in this damned crowd... OI! Hurry up."

"What?" Angrite asked as he walked right beside Saito.

"Come on, hurry up!" Saito yelled, grabbing Angrite's trenchcoat and pulling him along. "We'll miss them if we don't hurry, and I want to see the new house."

"Okay! God!"

Saito ran outside, letting Angrite go as they ran to catch up with Aoshi and Grey. Saito quickly got in the car, opening the door for Angrite on the other side.

Angrite jumped in quickly. "Let's go."

They took off, coming to a stop in front of the house, running in.
"O_O NO!" Saito cried, when he saw the house.

"What?" Angrite asked looking around.

"It's a bigger house than mine! <_< Evil, big house getting daughter..."

"._. Whatever..."