Better a Breeder Than a Trainer
by Frosterfree
    Our story continues as Ri and Billy wake up the next morning in the pokécenter.  Billy’s Nidoran and Aqua were still sleeping back to back on the floor.  All of the sudden, Nidoran made a slight movement causing Aqua to slip down and hit the floor.  She woke up, startled that her pillow had appeared to have crept away.
    “Hehehe.  Silly Aqua, here…”  Ri knelt down and picked up her annoyed Horsea.  “Hey Billy, wake Nidoran so we can go get breakfast together.”
    “Ok.”  Billy went over to Nidoran who was now lying alone on the floor.  “Hey, Nidoran, time to get up.  Let’s get some breakfast.  C’mon.”  Billy picked up Nidoran who was still sleeping and left the room with Ri.
    “Huh, aren’t you gonna wake him?”
    “Pokémon must get hungry too.  He’ll wake up.”
    “Ok.”  They both entered the Brock’s Diner attached to the pokécenter.  On the TV, an announcer was the current standings in the Pokémon League.
    “Well, all the trainers have been giving impressive battles.  Meeko has won her first-round battle against Trucks, Lynne has bested A.J., and Dernam defeated Amber.  We are definitely in for a great second round…”  They showed some highlights from the matches.
    “Wow!  Those pokémon are really strong!”
    “Oh, the league games.  I heard trainers from around the world come to compete in that to determine who’s the greatest of all.  You know Billy, if you get the hang of training, you could be on TV.”
    “Really?”
    “Yeah.  Hey, you know that buy I need to see today, Brock, he’s a pokémon trainer too.  Maybe he’ll give you some training tips too.”  Billy nodded and watched the current battle in progress.

    "Gyarados, slam it with Dragon Rage before it gets a chance," ordered Lance.  Gyarados dove into the water and began to swim faster and faster around in a small circle, forming a watery cyclone
    "Urgh... auugh..." whimpered Jennifer.  "Vileplume... try to run away or hide
behind something!"  Vileplume rolled its eyes and began to charge a Solarbeam.

    A Chansey came up to Ri and Billy’s table.  It handed them both a menu and went back to the kitchen.
    “Hmm, this looks good.”  Billy looked at where Ri was pointing to and agreed.  “Yep, pancakes and toast sounds good to me.”  The Chansey returned, took their order, and was off again.
    “Wow.  I could never do that good…,” Billy said watching the current match.
    “You never know.  Even the best trainers had to start somewhere.”  The Chansey returned once again with their food and they ate.  After they were finished breakfast, they thanked Nurse Joy for the accommodations and went outside to see the rest of the city.
    “Wow, and I though our island was big.”  Some other trainers ran by chatting about the league games.  “Man, everyone is talking about the Pokémon League.”
    “Yeah, I remember the first time I went to the games,” a tall man behind them said.
    “Huh, who are you?”  Billy turned to see a tall man wearing an orange and green vest.
    “I wasn’t in them, but I help coach a kid who later become a champ.”
    “Are you Brock?”
    “Yes, yes I am miss.”  A little angel-Brock appeared on his shoulder.
    “She’s a cute one isn’t she.”
    An evil devil-Brock appeared on the opposite shoulder.  “Oh yeah.  Just look at…”
    “Family show…”
    “Huh?  Who are you talking to?”
    “Huh, no one!  I..I..I mean, what’s you name little girl?” Brock worded in a lovesick manner.
    “Uhhh, Ri…”
    “Ri, that’s such a pretty name.” *SMACK!*
    “Ok Brock, that’s enough.  You can’t torment every girl you find.”  It was Misty of Cerulean City.  Luckily she was just on her way to Pallet to see Prof. Oak about something when she found them.
    “You’re no fun.”
    “Humph.  Oh hello there.  My name’s Misty, what’s yours?”
    “I’m Ri and this is Billy.”
    “Oh… she already has a boyfriend…,” Brock said to himself.
    “So, what are you two doing in Pewter?”
    “We came here to talk with Brock about pokémon breeding.”
    “Oh, hey, I’d like to hear Brock teach a lesson, let’s go.”  Misty nudged Brock as his eyes were started to wander again.
    “Ok ok, I’m coming.”

    Back at the gym, Brock started showing Ri some different breeding techniques and overall care for pokémon.  She learned how to mix the proper foods for different types and how best to take care of them when they were sick.  Misty didn’t really want to hear Brock teach so she sat down with Billy.
    “That’s a cute Nidoran you got there.”
    “Thank you.”  Billy gave Nidoran an enormous hug.  “I love my Nidoran, it’s the coolest pokémon in the world.”
    “Are you going to be a pokémon trainer?”
    “Umm, I never thought about it.  My parents never let me have pokémon until Ri gave me Nidoran.  Then we both ran away, well, I ran away, her mommy was all ok with it.”
    “That’s terrible.  Well, maybe I can teach you how to battle with Nidoran.”
    “Ok.  Ri says if I learn how, I might be able to be in the Pokémon League some day!”
    “Cool!  I remember being at the pokémon league.  It’s hard work, but lots of fun.”
    The two gym leaders taught the two young students for a few more hours before it started getting late.  “We should probably go and find an inn.”
    “There’s a place right down the room.  They don’t charge for pokémon trainers, or breeders.  You should stay there.  I hear the food’s almost as good as mine!”
    “Thanks Brock, and Misty!  Hope to see ya again!”  Ri and Billy left the gym and headed for the inn Brock told them about to stay the night.  They had learned a lot today, and tomorrow, they would continue their adventures.
To Be Continued…