I REALLY HATE CAVES
Summer vacation and here I am, stuck in a cave. I go to a private school for upcoming pokemon trainers of all ages come there to learn and gain experience - if you have the money that is. The only pokemon I have with me are an unconscious Tepig and my Mightyena who can see in the dark about as well as I can; earlier I had counted on Ember's flame to light the way, but to many rock pokemon came and the further we went into the cave the stronger the pokemon were, and we just couldn't handle it, Bryer had a little more durability and has a little health left.
I tripped over another rock, hoping it wasn't another Geodude, and banged my knees into the hard stone beneath me once more; they had long since begun to bruise and bleed from the abuse. I heard the ground move behind me and didn't bother to turn around, I wouldn't be able to see it any way; I was about to give up and let the living rock beat me into unconsciousness but a loud screeching drew my attention. I had to cover my ears but I could fallow where the sound was coming from, it was coming toward me from the front but instead of attacking me, it flew over me and attacked the Geodude. I got back up due to the small spark I had seen and thought the Geodude might have actually been a Gravler and was about to explode, but then the spark happened again and I saw for an instant, a Zubat attacking a Geodude with its teeth. 'why would a Zubat attack a rock type?' I asked myself. Remembering that Mightyena knew roar still, I sent him out and gave the command. The Geodude scurried away in shock, and the Zubat flew back over my head, sending another breeze over me.
"No, wait! Zubat!" I returned Bryer and tried to look through the pitch black, I could hear the Zubat's screech, not like the angry one it had early, but the sonar it used to find its way around. I decided to fallow the sounds it made, after all, I was already lost and it wasn't like being lost in one part of this cave was worse than another. After a bit, the cave wasn't so dark, and then after rounding another corner, the light seemed to attack me. "THE WAY OUT!" I screamed and ran for the exit, but I stopped short and turned around, the Zubat that had lead me to the exit wasn't in sight, I called for it but it didn't come. I called again and I could hear wings flapping, I looked as hard as I could strain my eyes and then spotted the Zubat, one of its wings was making it slow; I assumed the Geodude had done it.
I ran up to the Zubat and reached up for it, it let itself drop into my hands and I lowered it back down to me and held it.
"Zubat, you helped me, so I'm going to help you. Just hold still."
I shifted the small creature so that I was holding it with one arm while I searched my bag for a potion or anything that could help. I found a potion that had been used and only about half of the spray remained, hopefully it would be enough. I sprayed it on the Zubat's wing and it instantly sprang back up into the air and started flying around my head, I knew zubat had a bad rap because they were generally weak and over abundant, but it came to my realization right then and there, that any pokemon given the training could be strong. So that was it, my mind was made up.
"Zubat, would you like to come with me?" I asked holding up a new pokeball.[/spolier]