Movie
Madness!
By Bulbasaur
Hey, the movies rock, can you blame me for wanting to write kooky stuff? I
didn't think
so. And if you own Pokémon, I don't think I need to make excuses any more
because I'm helping
to fuel the craze. *grins*
It was a regular happy shiny day in Pokéland. Ash, Misty and Brock had
managed to evade Bulby
and were strolling lesiurely through the forest.
"Hey, we're not completely lost for once!" Misty chirped. Togepi burbled in
reply.
"Actually,..." Brock said, sweatdropping, "We've been lost for days. I just
didn't want to tell
you."
Misty screeched, "WHAT? Arrrrgh, we're always lost!"
Ash just beamed and
said, "Yeah, but
we always get unlost just in time for me to win a new gym badge!"
Misty
bopped him with her
trusty anime mallet.
"Piiiika..." Pikachu sighed, rubbing the back of its head with a paw.
Just then, a bunch of Digletts came swarming down the path. Brock, Misty and
Pikachu stepped to
the side to let them pass, but Ash was recovering from the mallet blow and
got carried away
down the forest path, whining like a Mareep on a bad hair day.
"Funny." Brock mused, "Digletts don't usually appear in such large groups. I
wonder where they
were going...?"
"How do you suddenly know so much about Pokémon habits, Brock?" Misty asked,
then realized.
"Riiiiight, plot device!" Brock smirked and nodded.
"What's a plot device?" Ash wailed, running back to his friends.
Before
anyone could say
anything, a huge flock of Pidgeys flew past, several of them hitting Ash in
the face. Pikachu
rolled on the ground laughing as Ash fell on his back and snivelled. Misty
and Brock just
blinked vacantly. The group then watched dumbly as a Mr. Mime jumped out of
the bushes and
started freaking out.
"Hey....this seems kind of familiar..." Misty said.
"I know what you mean Misty, it's like all of this has happened before
somewhere...except for
Ash getting hurt of course." Brock replied. Ash sat up and rubbed his face,
and Pikachu caught
its breath long enough to see if its master was alright. Shooting a glance
at the spazzing Mr.
Mime, Ash-tachi continued their little walk.
After several minutes, however, a Dragonite carrying a mailbag zoomed out of
the sky and mowed
Ash down. It bowed and presented Misty with a hologram card.
"Woooooow!" she gaped, as a female figure in an old fashioned dress
appeared.
"Greetings Pokémon trainer-type peoples." she said in an unusually sane, yet
familiar voice.
"I bear an invitation."
Misty looked at Brock, expecting him to say something, but he was silent.
"Funny, why did I
feel like Brock should have said something?" Misty thought.
The hologram girl continued, "The world's greatest Pokémon master
wishes....um...what's my
line?" A hologram shoe flew up as though it had been thrown and clobbered
the girl. "Ow! OK,
OK! Anyways, um, the world's greatest Pokémon master wishes you to attend
her cool hideout on
Random Island. A ferry will take you there."
The girl snickered slightly, then faded out and a map showed the location
momentarily. "Please
respond quickly. We hope to see you th- What do you mean "we?", I don't wa-"
The other shoe hit
the girl in the head and she whined a familiar whine, then curtseyed
awkwardly and disappeared.
"So, should we go?" Misty asked.
"Sure." Brock said, a lot less enthusiastically than Misty had expected.
Misty and Brock looked over at Ash, whom the Dragonite was poking to see if he was OK. The twerp
moaned, sat up, and
said, "The world's greatest Pokémon master wants to challenge me, huh? I'm
saying yes!"
The Dragonite smacked Pikachu, who was eating an important-looking piece of
paper, and handed
the mangled sheet to Ash to sign. Tucking the document into its mailbag, the
Dragonite took off
into the sky, managing to kick Ash while doing so.
"OOOOOWWWW!" he wailed, "Why is everything trying to hurt me?"
Pikachu glared up at the sky and muttered, "Pika."
"What's the matter Pikachu?" Ash asked his Pokémon. Pikachu didn't reply. It
jumped onto Ash's
head, stomping on his face in the process, and continued staring at the
gathering clouds.
The group noticed that there was a phone booth right beside them and that it
was ringing that
irritating "Phone call!" drone. Ash hesitantly picked up the phone and said
"Hello?"
Prof. Oak appeared on the screen. "Hello Ash." the elderly professor, "I've
got a bit of
information to help you. Pokémon are more in tune with nature than we are
and when something
goes wrong, they can sense it. So SOMETHING, SOMEWHERE must be TERRIBLY
WRONG...!" He seemed
to be hinting at something, but a claw jabbed him in the back before he
could hint at anything
more.
"Something wrong with nature, or-" Misty asked on a hunch, "-with the plot
of this story?"
Oak's eyes widened and he struggled, it was now obvious that he was tied up.
"Yes Misty, that's
exac-AAAAAH!" A Parasect jumped Oak and knocked over the videophone, and the
connection was
cut.
Ash blinked and hung up the phone. "I guess we'd better get to Random Island
then." he
said, completely missing the point as usual.
"Something weird is going on..." Brock muttered.
"And something tells me that we'll get to the center of it at Random
Island." growled Misty.
Pikachu continued staring silently as the sky from atop its trainer's head.
Team Twerp
continued walking towards the next city.
As soon as they arrived in the next city, Ash, Misty and Brock figured there
was something
going on. All the locals were jumping around in bird costumes and someone
would occasionally
run up to Ash to whoop something about the "Chosen One". Ash-tachi became
mildly freaked
and made their way to the harbour. Moments after they got in, it started to
rain very hard
and the wind whipped up.
"Piiiika...." Pikachu murmured to the sky. Then the kids looked over to
where an
important-looking lady was speaking above the crowd.
"Leesten to me, the prophets have preedicted the return of the Weends of
Water. For yeers I
have prayed tha-" She paused as the saw the rain outside turn to gentle
snow. "...Nayver mind."
She turned and left, leaving the mass of trainers to mutter in confusion.
Much later, Ash and friends were still waiting for the ferry and the weather
outside had turned
to large hailstones.
"I don't think the ferry's coming..." Misty said. Togepi chirped for no
reason whatsoever. Ash
jumped up dramatically.
"The world's greatest Pokémon master is waiting for me! Let's use our
Pokémon to get to that
island!"
"As long as you go first." Brock replied.
Ash ran outside, got clobbered by an overly large hailstone, and then saw
that they had no
convenient way of getting to Random Island. Pikachu followed, staring
sullenly at the waves.
Rubbing the large lumps on his head from repeated injuries, Ash watched as a
boat pulled up
to the harbour.
"You vant to cross, maybe?" the Viking woman in the boat asked, "Ve take
you, ya?"
The extremely gullible Ash and his equally gullible friends jumped in and
the Vikings started
to row. Soon after they started out, however, a large wave washed over the
boat. Their costumes
swept away, Team Rocket floundered in the half-swamped boat.
"It's Team Rocket!" Ash, Misty and Brock yelped.
"Hah! Prepare for trouble!" Jessie said, standing and posing.
"Make it double!" James said, doing the same.
They waited a moment, but no wave came along to sweep them away.
"I guess we get tah finish da motto." Meowth said.
The entire group watched as a girl floated by, playing a song on a
shell-like instrument, then
Jessie and James continued with what they were doing.
"To protect the world from devastation!"
"To unite all peoples within our nation!"
"To denounce the evils of truth and love!"
"To extend our reach to the stars above!"
"Jessie!"
"James!"
"Team Rocket blasts off at the speed of light!"
"Surrender now, or prepare to fight!"
"Meowth, dat's right!"
Then Team Rocket noticed that Team Twerp had started swimming away on
Squirtle and Staryu. They
sighed, and James was about to call out Weezing to float on when a Quagsire
swam up.
"Quagsi-ah! Quag, Quag-siah?" it asked in its cute ducky voice.
"It asked us if we need a lift ta Random Island!" Meowth translated.
"Beats Weezing...?" James said. Jessie nodded, and the three Rockets stepped
out of their
nearly-sunk boat. They held on to the fish-like Pokémon and it started out
towards Random
Island.
Some time later, after the storm had died down a bit, Ash-tachi floated up
to the the docking
area of Random Island, coughing up water and gaping at the grandeur of the
place. A Parasect
stood at the end of the dock, holding a lantern and keeping a watch for any
straggling
trainers. After Ash, Misty and Brock hauled each other out of the water and
recalled their
water Pokémon, Ash presented his (miraculously intact) hologram card to the
bug, and it
beckoned for the kids to follow it. The group trekked up stairs and through
passageways,
before entering a huge door to a dining hall. The Parasect turned off its
lantern and
scuttled off to the other end of the room. At the long table sat JamesTR.
"JamesTR!" Ash and company gasped.
"Thaaat's right!" he said, making a ^_^ face. "I got another cameo in one of
Bulby's stories!"
"How did you get here? And what's a cameo?" Ash asked.
"It was easy for me, all my Pokémon are water-type!" JamesTR replied. He
turned and glared at a
Nidoqueen behind him, who pouted and shuffled off. JamesTR then gestured to
his Gyarados,
Tentacruel, Golduck, Dewgong and Lanturn. "I rode over on Gyarados' back!"
The Gyarados
grinned and started chasing its tail.
"Ya haven't met my Pokémon!" a voice objected. Farther down the table a
vixen sat next to her
Pokémon. "I'm Zarla, and this is Accident, Callima an' Kitsune." She
gestured to her Blastoise,
Parasect and Ninetails respectively. Accident and Callima waved, and Kitsune
rolled her eyes
and flicked her tails.
"Wow, more cameo appearances...." Brock murmured. Ash was getting a headache
from all the big
words, so he just looked around happily at all the different Pokémon.
"Does anyone know why we're here?" Misty asked JamesTR and Zarla
suspiciously. Both shrugged.
"I'm just happy I got a cameo!" JamesTR chirped.
Suddenly, the room darkened.
"Seeeect!" the Parasect with the lantern cried, gesturing towards a spiral
ramp with a claw,
"Parrrrrrasect Parassssect sect rasssect!"
All the other Pokémon in the room watched the ramp apprehensively, but their
trainers blinked
vacantly.
"Um, we can't understand you...." Ash said.
The Parasect snorted and pointed again towards the ramp, so the trainers
watched it. Through a
hole in the ceiling, a darkened figure was lowered on two vine whips,
glowing mysteriously.
Then, when several feet from the ground, the whips dropped the figure by
accident and she
crashed to the ground with a yelp.
"Thanks a lot Waggery! You wrecked my dramatic entrance!" she yelled at the
retreating whips.
"Liiiiiiiif...Bayliiiiif." an apologetic voice called from the hole. Bulby
stood and brushed
herself off, then tossed away the flashlight she had been holding behind her
back.
"AAAAH! BULBY!" Ash screamed, "Don't cut my hair again!"
Brock blushed a bit, then smacked himself.
"Humph, I should have known it was you!" Misty snapped, "You're always the
one causing trouble!
Can't you just walk your lazy butt to Tim Hortons without bugging us?!"
Bulby grinned. "Nope! Coffee shortages are just no fun unless I harass some
trademarked
characters."
Zarla raised an eyebrow. "Ya based a story on coffee? No angst? Nothin'?"
JamesTR replied, "Having a plot goes against Bulby's very moral code."
Then, Lugia crashed through the ceiling and landed in front of Bulby.
"The balance of nature has been upset." he boomed in his deep psychic voice,
"And alone my song
will fail."
Bulby blinked a few times, then said, "Oh, you want these right?" She pulled
three coloured
glass balls from behind her back and tried juggling, but only succeeded in
dropping the orbs
and smashing them. "Oops." she said sheepishly.
Lugia sighed. "I guess the chosen one will have to do." He rose into the air
and grabbed Ash by
the back of his jacket, then soared out of the building through the hole in
the ceiling.
However, Lugia misjudged the angle of his flight and he smashed Ash into the
remaining chunk of
ceiling along the way. The group watched as the majestic Legendary Bird flew
off, with Ash
wailing pitifully from where he dangled.
The group of trainers and Pokémon gaped until Ash and Lugia were out of
sight, except Bulby,
who laughed until she cried. "Oh, I DO love hurting that kid!" she gasped,
wiping away tears of
laughter.
Mintyfresh the Parasect put down her lantern and approached Bulby.
"Sssssect, Paras Parasect?"
"Hah, plot? There's no plot." Bulby replied. "Well, other than getting a
coffee of course."
"Arrrrgh, Bulby! Why can't you just move to Brazil or something?!" Misty
wailed.
Before Bulby could reply, the lights flickered off. Amid eerie music, a
glowing figure floated
down the spiral ramp in the middle of the room.
"Knock it off Mewtwo, I already did the glowing floaty thing." Bulby called.
Mewtwo turned the lights back on and landed, casting an indignant look to
Bulby. "I AM the most
powerful Pokémon in the world, you could have a little more respect."
Mewtwo's cloned Pidgeot
landed and set down the eerie music CD player, then wandered over to talk to
Mintyfresh.
"So where is the boy?" Mewtwo asked.
"Oh, Ash? Lugia took care of him. Hey, how about you two have a big psychic
hissy catfight,
where you accidently blow Ash to bits in the process? Huh? Huh? Couldja?"
Bulby squeaked,
bouncing excitedly.
Mewtwo shook his head. "We're both invincible and
undefeatable in our own
movies. The battle would go on forever."
Meanwhile, the trainers and their Pokémon had started a big game of poker
while waiting for a
line or two.
"I fold." Zarla said, setting down her cards. Accident looked puzzled, then
settled on copying
his trainer.
"Noooo, you're not supposed to EAT the cards!" JamesTR admonished his
Gyarados. The dragon
looked baffled and spat out the cards in a mangled, slobbery pile.
"Hey Mewtwo, if you're not doing anything, could you get Bulby a coffee?
Otherwise we'll all
kinda be in this fiction until she thinks of a plot...." Brock asked the
cat, drawing another
card.
Mewtwo pondered this for a moment. It would be terribly undignified to fetch
coffee for a mere
human, but Bulby was the author (and a crazy one at that). "French vanilla
cappacino, right?"
he finally sighed.
Bulby jumped. "Geez, could you TELL me when you're going into my mind?!
Oy....uh, yeah, that's
right."
Mewtwo flew off, muttering something to himself.
Just as the psychic left, however, the room filled with smoke and evil
laughter. "Team Rocket!"
Ash-tachi coughed.
"Prepare for trouble!"
"Make it double!"
"To protect the world from devastation!"
"To un-EEEEEEEK!"
James cowered behind Jessie and gibbered something about a Gyarados.
JamesTR's Gyarados
blinked.
"What, you mean Dumbbell here? He wouldn't hurt a fly." JamesTR explained.
Meowth leaped into the scene, since he wouldn't get to say his line any
more, and the Quagsire
who had ferried Team Rocket appeared from behind the Rockets.
"Hey Koji, long swim?" Bulby asked. Koji the Quagsire nodded and waddled off
into a back room.
"Hey Team Rocket!" Bulby warbled, "Wanna join our little party? I'll give
you a Pokémon to take
to the Boss at the end of the fic if you dooOOOooo?"
The Rockets shook their heads. "Sorry Bulby, as much...uh....fun as you are,
we can't do
anything important in the movies." Jessie explained. James and Meowth
nodded.
"Oh, kay then. Well, thanks for dropping by. Have this lovely parting gift!"
Bulby tossed
James a Pokéball. "It's a crazed, cross-bred Rattata. Enjoy!" she smiled.
"Uh, thanks...." James blinked.
"And now, for your fancy Rocketshipping send-off! Thank you for
participating in Bulby's
Fanfiction, Incorporated. We hope to write about you again!" Bulby said,
doing an impression
of an airline stewardess. She pulled a lever and a hole opened up in the
floor under the
Rockets. Everyone gathered around the hole to watch.
"Well James, this looks like the end!"
"Sure does Jess!"
"Let's not say g'bye..."
"Let's just say..."
"We're gonna die..."
And with that, Team Rocket hit the water with a loud splash. Bulby and the
rest of the group
groaned.
"Sheesh, you'd think a pack of dubbers had a gun to their heads..." Bulby
muttered.
Misty had been silently fuming for most of this time, and now she snapped.
"Alright Bulby,
that's enough of your crazy writing! Now find a plot! It's not that hard to
find something for
Ash to do! And where is he anyways...?"
"Bleh, Pokeshippin'...." Zarla muttered, "I prefer Palletshippin'." Misty
gave her a strange
look. Bulby took this oppertunity to throw some Midol at Misty and giggle
like an idiot. Misty
gave Bulby a death glare, and the males of the group nervously backed away,
but before the two
redheads could tear each other to shreds Mewtwo floated back into the room.
"Here you are." he said in a slightly irritated tone, handing Bulby a cup of
coffee.
"Thanks 'Two!" She grabbed the drink and chugged it. "Ahhhhh, that's the
stuff....By the way,
how much do I owe you?"
"Monetary funds? I simply blew up the coffee shop. Simple minded-human
fools...." Mewtwo
muttered. Everyone blinked.
"So I guess the story's over....?" Brock hesitated.
"Yup, guess so!" Bulby agreed. "Mewtwo, think you could take everyone back
to wherever they
should be?" The cat rolled his eyes and growled something to himself.
"Great, thanks a heap!
Hope you all had fun, folks!" Bulby said to the group, as Mewtwo lifted them
into the air with
the power of his mind.
"FUN?!" Misty screeched, "I'm calling my lawyer! Satoshi Tajiri will hear of
this!"
"Well, that was diffr'nt." Zarla mused, and her Pokémon nodded in agreement.
"Hey, Bulby hasn't tried to cross-dress me or kill me yet, woo hoo!" JamesTR
cheered.
"Where's Ash anyways...?" Brock asked. Then, Lugia flew by and tossed Ash
into the air.
"Here you are Mewtwo, you can have him. What a lousy Chosen One, he didn't
even ATTEMPT to get
himself killed!" Lugia said, then dived back into the sea.
Mewtwo took Ash
into his psychic
glow, while the twerp was still chattering, "Wow, a Lugia! I'm gonna catch
it!" Bulby waved
cheerfully to the group as they all flew away into the sky.
Turning back to Mintyfresh, Bulby said, "Well now, wasn't that a blast?"
The Parasect frowned. "Sect Parrrasssect!"
"Oh, you had plenty to do. Wasn't it fun attacking Professor Oak?"
Before the bug could reply, an Unown floated through the shattered ceiling.
"Aaaaaaaahnowwwwwn!" it sang, floating in circles around Bulby's head.
"Hello there, why aren't you the cutest thing since the fire-breathing St.
Bernard!" she cooed,
and with that, Entei appeared in the doorway.
"Are you the one who summoned me?" he asked evenly.
Bulby took one look at him and went starry-eyed. "Entei! Hey pal, you ROCK!
Wanna play fetch?"
She held up a stick and grinned. Mintyfresh smacked herself where her
forehead would be if she
had one.
Entei nodded. "If that is what you wish." The Unown chirped and chattered to
itself happily.
Mintyfresh shot a strange look at Bulby and wandered off to try finding
Celebi.
THE END
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