Pokemon the Series: Sun and Moon Adventures!

The Late Delivery

The morning sun licked the fields as the sun shimmered brightly, rising into the sky. (Name) was in her Sky Suit, Jason's bag was packed with the clothes from yesterday. Rowlet was as sleepy as ever, and Eevee were inside Pelipper's mouth. Pikachu was currently on the ground, drawing a picture with its tail.

Mimo came out with a milk tank and attempted to bring it to her brother, but Kiawe, being the overprotective brother he always is, he freaked. He immediately took the milk tank from her.

"Mimo!" Kiawe yelped, holding the milk tank. "You know you can't hold that. What if you drop it on your foot?" He placed the can down where he thought would be a good place to put down. Pikachu was just admiring his own work of art as Rotom took pictures of it.

Well, Kiawe accidentally placed the tank down on Piakchu's tail. It electrocuted everyone as the tank got lifted.

"What if you drop it on Pikachu's tail?" (Name) groaned.

"Good point," Kiawe admitted.

Soon enough, they were flying to Harry's neighborhood to deliver the milk. As they left, Kiawe's family told them to stay safe. When Mimo told him to stay safe, the tough guy's personality softened. He blushed and waved bye to his little sister. The twins stared in confusion before getting back on track.

As they ascended to the air, they saw the smoke coming from Wela Volcano.

"Descend down to avoid the smoke," Kiawe told them in a loud voice so that they could hear. They understood and descended to avoid the black haze.

While they were heading to Harry's neighborhood, an abrupt attack came out and hit Pelipper and (Name)'s wrist. Pelipper and (Name) descended down quickly. They crashed into the forest with not the hardest fall, but not the best landing, either.

"Woahh!" (Name) screamed as she landed hard. Jason was doing better, but not Pelipper. Kiawe came descending down smoothly. Rotom came out of Pelipper without a single scratch.

"That was Dragon Rage!" Rotom exclaimed.

"Kiawe, you go ahead," Jason instructed, "(Name) take Rhyhorn. I'll treat Pelipper." He brought out some potions, but he was stopped.

Three figures that belonged to members of Team Skull appeared. "Yo, yo, yo!" the blue haired male began.

"What do you want?" Kiawe growled.

"What do we want?" the pink haired female asked mockingly. "He asked what we want! Ain't it obvious? We want revenge from what you did to us last time."

"Just move, and we'll deal with you imbeciles later," Jason snapped. "Otherwise, we'll have to make you by force." He brought out Braixen and Frogadier into the fight. (Name) was on Rhyhorn.

"We want the goods," the dark brown haired grunt explained, "so hand it over!"

"No way!" (Name) barked. "You didn't even place an order!"

"Then we'll take it by force!" the blue haired male said darkly. "I hate people who use Z-moves, you know? So I'll do this- Salandit! Venoshock!"

The other two brought out their Pokemon and told them to use Venoshock, too. No Pokemon was hurt during this attack, but one of the attacks hit Charizard's belt that held the milk. Kiawe rushed in and rescued the bottles in time.

"We have no time!" (Name) yelled. She adjusted her Z-ring and activated it with her Electrium Z. "Pikachu! Here we go, at full power!" She made her pose as Pikachu mimicked.

"Huh?" the grunts stopped in fear.

"Use Gigavolt Havoc! Maximum power!" Pikachu executed the electric attack, defeating the three opposing Pokemon. The grunts got back on their motorbikes.

"We'll get you next time," one of the grunts muttered.

"Sorry, did you say something?" (Name) asked in a clueless manner.

"Nope!" they said as they went back with their Pokemon.

"They sure are a weird bunch," Jason commented.

"No argument to that," Kiawe and (Name) agreed.

"That was amazing, (Name)!" Kiawe praised her.

"Pelipper, Pokemon Center," (Name) reminded him. "Harry's delivery. Milk." In those words came out the sentence telepathically, "We need to get Pelipper to the Pokemon Center, and we need to deliver Harry's milk on time."

"Right, let's hussle!"

Harry's father came out to the front door with Harry, and they saw two trainers on Ride Pokemon, and a girl in a Sky Suit on a Rhyhorn coming to their porch. Kiawe handed the milk to Harry.

"Sorry for being late," Kiawe apologized, even though he was 5 minutes earlier than when he was supposed to come.

"Why were you late?" Harry asked, holding the milk bottle.

"Traffic," the three trainers said all together like a bored choir.

"Is there any way we can make it up to you?" Kiawe asked. Harry thought of it for a second.

After a moment of thinking, Harry finally came up with an answer. "You could do a Pokemon battle in our backyard, you know, to show my mom. A surprise!"

"I did come to train with Kiawe, so why not?" (Name) agreed.

"I'm not the one to do Pokemon battles, so count me out. I'll be referee," Jason stated. "I'm more of the Pokemon Contests. If I can do any entertainment, I'll be glad to help out."

Harry squealed in excitement. "Alright! It's settled!" Then they all clapped hands together.

Moments later, the surprise bloomed Harry's mother. The cake was just perfect, a battle entertained the family, and the surprise was great.