The Unovan Elite Four was no easy challenge, and Ash had just conquered the first of many battles to come. As he stepped out of the battlefield, his heart still pounding from the intense fight, he was greeted by the most heartwarming sight. His family, the people who had supported him through every adventure, every victory, and even every defeat, were waiting for him just outside the battle chamber.
His mother, Delia, stood at the forefront. Tears glistened in her eyes as she watched her son, her pride and joy, emerge victorious. With a heartfelt sob, she rushed forward and enveloped Ash in a tight, tearful hug. "Oh, Ashy," she murmured, her voice quivering with emotion. "I'm so proud of you."
Ash returned the hug, his own eyes slightly misty. "Thanks, Mom," he said, his voice filled with warmth and gratitude. Her support had always meant the world to him, and this moment was no exception.
Gladion, Ash's boyfriend, stood nearby. He smiled at Ash, a mixture of admiration and affection in his eyes. After the battle, he couldn't hide his admiration for Ash's skills as a trainer. Leaning in, he pressed a tender kiss on Ash's cheek.
"Great job," he said softly, his voice filled with pride. "You were amazing."
The rest of Ash's family joined in the celebration. Professor Oak patted him on the back, his face beaming with pride. Cilan, Celeste, and Drayden-sensei congratulated him with hearty handshakes and joyful smiles.
As his pokemon received care and healing between battles, Ash stood surrounded by the people he loved. The emotions that filled the air were a beautiful blend of pride, love, and the unbreakable bond that existed between them all. It was a moment to remember, one that further fueled Ash's determination to face the remaining challenges in the Unovan Elite Four with unwavering spirit and the support of those who believed in him.
So, when Ash had Elite Four Mashall standing across the battlefield, later that day, Ash was more than ready. But as Ash stood on the battlefield, he couldn't help but size up the Fighting Master. Marshall's imposing figure, built like a fortress with dark skin, dyed blond hair, and intense black eyes, exuded strength, and power. His fighting attire, complete with the lack of shoes and fingerless gloves, made it clear that he was a trainer dedicated to the martial way of the pokemon.
The announcement of the battle format, six vs six with no substitution allowed, rang in Ash's ears. This was going to be a test of endurance and strategy, especially after coming out of another match just like that one. It wasn't the time to underestimate his opponent. In fact, it was the time to be more focused and determined than ever before.
The moment Marshall released Conkeldurr, Ash knew what he had to do. With a nod to Fighting Master, Ash released his first pokemon, fully aware of the daunting battle that lay ahead, his Kommo-o, Ares.
The battlefield was charged with anticipation as Conkeldurr and Kommo-o faced off, both pokemon radiating power. This clash was between two titans, and every move counted. Marshal and Ash exchanged determined glances before the battle began.
"Conkeldurr, let's start with a Rock Slide!"
"Ares, use Dragon Claw!"
As Marshall issued his first command, Conkeldurr's colossal arms flexed with anticipation. With a grunt, he heaved his impressive bulk into a powerful thrust, sending a cascade of rocks hurtling skyward. The boulders ascended in a chaotic whirlwind, suspended for a fleeting moment like ominous projectiles. They were poised to descend upon Ares and unleash their formidable might.
Ares, however, was no slouch in the strength department. With the agility and elegance that belied his bulky appearance, the Dragon and Fighting Pokemon sprang into action. His eyes gleamed with determination as he crouched, ready to respond to his trainer's command. His clawed hands ignited with a radiant, draconic aura. With blinding speed, Ares lunged forward to meet the impending downpour of rocks. His Dragon Claw cut through the air like a gleaming blade, striking each boulder with pinpoint accuracy. The brilliant display of his power was undeniable. Stone shattered against the fury of Ares' attack, fragments dispersing into a brilliant, iridescent mist of gravel and dust.
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Ash the Dragon Specialist
Fanfiction"Tell me Ash, would you like me to teach you about pokemon? About how to take care of them? Cure them when they get hurt? Would you like to learn about becoming a trainer?" Professor Oak asked the speechless boy, making a decision that would change...
