The Incredible Poke-Odyssey chapter 16 The Great Slowbro Dispute Jessie and Reiko were staring at what looked like a lump of coal carved into a cat sitting on the grass. "I can't believe that this used to be the Meowth that made my underling life and my royal life a living heck!" said Jessie. "It's like the defective VCR remote that gets stuck on pause that forces you to unplug it", said Reiko feeling a little pity for the poor Meowth. "But that old lady said the effects of the dark gaze can be cured if we take him to the nearest Pokemon center." "Yeah, but my beautiful face is on every wanted poster in every Pokemon center in this country", said Jessie, "It's such a curse to be so wanted!" "But I don't think a lifeless Meowth would be any use to us on this team", said Reiko, "Unless we need a huge paperweight." "I'll just have him sent back to the Pokemon center at the Rocketville palace", said Jessie, "Luckily for us, the Nurse Joy there is the black sheep of her family." And she released Kadabra from its Pokeball. "Kadabra", said Jessie, "I need you to teleport Meowth back to the palace so he can get treated. Also bring James here too. Team Rocket just wouldn't be the same unless we have 3 members." "Kadabra!" replied Kadabra as it picked up the paralyzed Meowth by the tail and disappeared from the two Rocket girls' sights. * * * * * * James was in his room having his own private fashion show. He was trying on Jessie's dresses and walking around like he was in Paris. "Aren't I something you'd wanna take home to Mamma?" said James slyly as he admired himself in a sleeveless red gown with matching gloves and pearls. Just then, Kadabra materialized right in front of him. "What is this, some kind of funhouse mirror?" asked James wondering when he grew such a large bushy mustache. "Kadabra!" said Kadabra as it grabbed James's bare shoulder and teleported away with him. * * * * * * James suddenly found himself in a grassy field along with Jessie and Reiko. "What on my queen's great throne are you doing in that dress?!" asked Reiko. "That's my favorite red gown!" shouted Jessie with fire in her eyes. "What are you doing in it?!!!" "Uh, I just wanted to be like you?" James said quickly while sweating all over her expensive dress. "If you've stretched it out of shape, I'll...." Shouted Jessie ready to strangle James's delicate neck. "Did I ever tell you that your eyes match the color of this dress?" said James trying to save his skin. "Or is it just because you're mad right now? Oh gee, I put my high heel in my mouth!" Jessie grabbed the bottom of the dress and yanked it off James's body. Then the girls became even more shocked when they saw James wearing nothing but high heels, a pink bra, and flowery panties. "Don't worry Jess", said James, "These undergarments are mine!" * * * * * * Meanwhile Cameron and friends were pedaling down a road enjoying a nice day in this animated world. Cameron thought he could hear the cute music they played in the Gameboy whenever his character got on a bicycle. "Why do we always keep hearing this strange music every time we get on bikes?" asked Misty. "You can hear it too?!" said Cameron surprised. Just then a figure that looked like a little boy was standing in the middle of the road. "Hey, get out of the way!" shouted Jenny, but the boy just wouldn't budge. Everyone was forced to swerve out of the way. Seymour crashed into Cameron and Brock, while Stella crashed into Jenny and Misty causing poor Bill to fly out of Misty's basket and hit a nearby tree. "Could somebody get the license number of that boy's butt?" asked Bill all dazed. Everyone pedaled back to the boy in a clump of body and bicycle parts while the background music was totally messed up as well. "Just what do you think you're doing?!" shouted Misty who was the first to crawl out of the pile. "Didn't you see us?! Why didn't you move out of the way?!!!" The boy was an eight year old dressed in a blue suit with blue shorts and a red bow tie. He just turned his nose up at Misty and said, "Why didn't you all move out of my way?" "Why you little..." grumbled Misty as she was about to dig out her large mallet from her tiny pocket until Brock and Cameron held her back. "Take it easy Misty", said Brock, "He's only a kid." "Yes", said the boy, "Listen to the dorky looking guy with no eyeballs!" "Why you little..." grumbled Brock as he pulled the mallet from Misty's pocket and was ready to turn the little smart-mouth into a pancake until Jenny stopped him. "I should give you a ticket for obstructing a road", said Jenny as she took out a pad and pen, "What's your name and who are your parents?" "Kingston Frederick Silph", said the boy proudly. Jenny quickly put away her pad and pen and said, "My apologies master Silph, I meant no disrespect." "WHAAAT!" shouted Misty, "Are you gonna let some snot nosed brat tell MMMGGLPH!!!" Jenny had covered Misty's mouth and gathered all her friends around her while Kingston stood there smirking. "What's wrong Jenny?" asked Cameron, "Is that little boy important?" "You'd better believe it!" said Jenny nervously, "That there is the son of Mr. Silph!" "Not thee Mr. Silph?!!" gasped Stella, "The richest and most powerful man in the world?!" Cameron remembered the Silph building from his game and how the Rockets took it over and made the supposedly richest and most powerful man in the world their hostage. "And that boy is very powerful too", said Jenny, "If I upset him, I could lose my badge!" "Well I certainly don't have a badge he can take away!" growled Misty as she was about to march over and slug the kid until Jenny stopped her. "And if you upset him, he could get all your info from the net and do unpleasant things to you and your family", Jenny warned her, "People and even kids with money can do that!" "Can you imagine if Team Rocket owned all that money?" thought Cameron imagining a huge electric wall surrounding the entire Earth. "Uh, excuse me", said Kingston, "There's a rich and powerful boy here that no one's paying any attention to!" Everyone looked down at the boy who was looking very bratty. "I came out here to chase all you trespassers off of my property!" "What property?" asked Stella, "All we see are trees and a dirt road. Kingston just took out a cell-phone and dialed it. "Cedric", said Kingston, "Move the dwelling over to where I'm standing please." Suddenly, a huge mansion on wheels drove over the trees and stopped right in the middle of the road. The wheels folded up and the mansion just plopped down there. "There's nothing like blocking a simple road so you can have a new outlook through your bedroom window. Isn't that right Officer?" said Kingston with a smug look on his face. "You're so right Master Silph", said Jenny trying to stay as pleasant as she can while deep inside she was bubbling like a volcano. "Well if you'll excuse us, we'll all be on our way." "Not so fast!" said Kingston as he jumped in front of Cameron and on his toes. Cameron tried to hold in the pain without yelping. "You've got Pokeballs on your belt", said Kingston, "Anyone who dares trespass on my property must challenge me to a Pokemon battle. What do you say?" "Sure, anything", said Cameron hoping that would get this little brat off his feet. Kingston rang a little bell and a butler suddenly sped out of the mansion holding a velvet pillow. On it were three Pokeballs covered with gold, silver, and bronze. "Thank you Cedric", said Kingston as he took the gold ball from the pile. "Go Bellsprout!" he shouted as he released a tiny Venus-Fly trap with a yellow head and something around its neck that looked like a tiny crown. "What's that thing around the Bellsprout's neck?" asked Seymour. "It's my official King's Symbol to show that these Pokemon are my property!" said Kingston. "A labcoat wearing peon like yourself wouldn't know of such things." Seymour was about to blow his top along with the testtubes and beakers he had in his coat. "So are we gonna battle or are you just gonna gawk at my riches since you're obviously not gonna get any anytime soon you common loser?" Cameron started to feel the rage too. "All right", he said angrily, "V. P, let's show this kid and his plant what this common loser can do!" He released his Vileplume who made a fighting "VILE!" "You call that a plant?" scoffed Kingston, "My gardener eats Pokemon like that for breakfast. I should know, since he works for minimum wage. Bellsprout, razor leaf now!" "Bell!" said Bellsprout as it started flinging razor sharp leaves at V. P. "Quick V. P." shouted Cameron, "Use your cut attack!" "VILE!!" shouted V. P. as it started spinning around like a top shredding up the leaves with its huge petals. V. P. then started spinning right at Bellsprout ready to do the same thing to it. "BELLSPROUT!!!" cried Bellsprout as it ran around trying to escape the spinning red petals of doom. "Bellsprout, return", said Kingston with a mean look on his face as he pulled Bellsprout back in its gold ball. "I guess this means you'll think twice before bad mouthing another commoner again", said Cameron proudly as he patted his happy Vileplume while all his friends were smiling at Kingston's defeat. "You were just lucky!" grumbled Kingston as he took the silver ball. "And I'm gonna prove to you that money and snobbish ways will always win! Go Shellder!" Out popped a cute little clam that also had Kingston's symbol stuck on its shell. "A water type", said Cameron, "That should be easy for you V. P. Use your mega-drain!" V. P. was about to suck the water out of Shellder's shell until Kingston shouted out, "Shellder, aurora beam now!" Shellder launched a cold multi-colored beam at V. P. causing it to shiver and faint. "Oh no, V. P!" cried Cameron as he hugged his slightly frosted flower. "Any Pokemon genius would know that Shellders also have ice attacks and it wouldn't be a good idea to send grass Pokemon against it!" laughed Kingston, "Maybe I should have you sent off to Oxford to get some brains. That is if I didn't hate charity! HA HA HA HA!" "This kid is just as bad as Gary", thought Misty and then she thought about and missed the rivalry of Gary and Ash. "Okay then, I choose you Slowie!" said Cameron as he released his Slowpoke. "Uh, oh", said Seymour, "Sending a Slowpoke to battle a Shellder could lead to trouble!" "That Slowpoke looks totally dim", laughed Kingston, "Must be related to you!" "Yes, you could say that", said Cameron as he saw Slowie looking up at his mamma's face. "Okay Slowie", said Cameron, "How about giving that Shellder a tri-attack?" "Slow", replied Slowie as he launched his triangle of energy at the unmoving clam. "Shellder, withdraw now!" commanded Kingston. Shellder closed its shell tight and glowed. The speeding triangle suddenly bounced off of Shellder like a pea and struck back at Slowie knocking him over on his back. "You all right Slowie?" asked Cameron. "Slowpoke!" replied Slowie who didn't feel any pain at all. That is until a few seconds later. "Okay Shellder", said Kingston, "Finish that Slowpoke off with a clamp attack!" "NO, DON'T USE CLAMP!!!" cried Seymour. But it was too late. Shellder had clamped on good and hard at Slowie's tail. Suddenly, both Slowie and Shellder started to merge together. "Slowie, what's happening to you?!" cried Cameron. When the merging was completed, there was Slowie now standing on his hind legs with the Shellder stuck on his butt, only it was now spiral shaped instead of bivalve shaped. "Slowbro?" replied Slowie. "Yes", sighed Seymour, "When a Shellder clamps onto a Slowpoke's tail, you've got an instant Slowbro." "Cool!" smiled Kingston in a mean smile, "I got me a brand new Pokemon!" He said as he hugged the shell part of Slowbro. "Wait a minute!" said Cameron angrily, "Slowie is my son, I mean Pokemon!" "But Shellder here is mine!" said Kingston as he took out a stamp and stamped his trademark King's Symbol on Slowie's left bottom leg. "And this mark shows he's mine!" "If your Shellder hadn't clamped onto my Slowpoke, this wouldn't've happened!" shouted Cameron. "You were the one who was dumb enough to send a Slowpoke to battle my Shellder in the first place!" shouted Kingston as he clutched onto Slowie. "So whoever caused the blunder first should pay the price!" "You're already rich, so you can afford paying for it!" shouted Cameron as he grabbed onto Slowie while Kingston clutched onto Shellder causing an all out tug-of-war while Slowie was completely clueless to what was going on. All that stretching felt kind of relaxing to him. The two boys suddenly stopped when they heard Jenny blow her whistle. "All right you two", she shouted, "You must stop this before you tear that poor Slowbro apart! There must be some way we can settle this!" Just then, a huge white limo that was as long as three Onixes drove up. Out stepped a man in a business suit with a cell phone attached to his shoulder. "Daddy!" cried Kingston as he hugged the man's leg crying, what was obviously fake tears. "Hello son", said Mr. Silph as he patted his son's black hair, "Say, did you move our mansion to another location again? I like it!" "That's not important right now Father!" said Kingston. "I need your help on getting these mean bullies off our property!" "Oh really?" said Mr. Silph, "And just what have you all been doing to my poor little angel?" "You mean poor little fallen angel", grumbled Misty. "Mr. Silph", said Jenny while holding her badge, "Your son and my friend here have gotten themselves in an unusual predicament with their Shellder and Slowpoke and we need to find some way to dissolve this matter." And she pointed to the Slowbro who sat there looking dopey at the richest man in the world. "I see", said Mr. Silph, "Kingston, tell your daddy how all of this happened." "Well", said Kingston in pretend sobs, "I saw these poor citizens injured from a bad bicycle accident so I brought our mansion over here to help them out in any way I can. But that kid with the glasses sent his Slowpoke to attack me so I had no choice to send out Shellder to protect myself. That Slowpoke suddenly got his tail stuck in Shellder's unsuspecting mouth causing my poor little Pokemon to become this new type. And now they want to take away my poor Shellder. WAAAAAAH!!!" "That's all a big lie!" shouted Cameron angrily, "He was the one that challenged me to a match and ordered his Shellder to clamp onto Slowie!" "It's just like a big sweatshirt wearing bully to say such a thing!" cried Kingston, "Please don't let him take away my poor Shellder!" "Don't worry son, I'll handle this", said Mr. Silph as he took out his checkbook, wrote out a check, and handed it to Cameron. "Here you go", he said, "Here's a check for 25 cents if you'll let my son keep this Slowbro and all you ruffians never set foot on my property again. Wherever Kingston decides to put it next time." "No way!" shouted Cameron, "Slowie here is my friend and he'd be horribly devastated if he ever has to leave me! Isn't that right Slowie?" "Slowbro?" said Slowie who still had no idea about the trouble he was in. "I guess that shows how much he cares about you", laughed Kingston. "I know how to settle this", said Mr. Silph. "You boys will have a one against one Pokemon match. And the winner gets to keep Slowbro. What do you say?" "No way!" cried Kingston, "I don't want any of my other Pokemon to be infected like poor Shellder!" "That won't happen if you use You Know Who!" smiled Mr. Silph winking at his son. "I'm in", said Kingston in a now happy, nasty mood, "How about you geek?" "You got it", said Cameron desperately wanting to win Slowie back from this mean brat. "You have to win", Jenny whispered into Cameron's ear, "Slowie has Sabrina's special mindzero attack installed in his head. Without it, we won't be a match against Mewtwo!" "And this time, try not to send out a Pokemon that might fuse with his", said Bill. "No problem", said Cameron knowing the perfect Pokemon that hardly lets him down. "Sandy, I choose you!" and Sandy popped on the ground ready for battle. "Is that your best Pokemon?" laughed Kingston as he took the bronze ball from the pillow Cedric was holding. "Let's see how it does against DITTO!" and he released a tiny lump of pink jelly that had Kingston's official King's Symbol on it as well! "A Ditto?" asked Cameron as he took out his Pokedex. "DITTO: The transforming Pokemon", replied Dexeena, "Capable of copying an enemy's genetic code to transform itself instantly into a duplicate of the enemy." And Ditto demonstrated by transforming into an exact copy of Sandy. Only it still had its King's Symbol on its chest. "You'd better watch yourself Sandy", Cameron whispered to him. "Not only does that Ditto look like you, it also now knows all of your very attacks." "Shrew?" said Sandy nervously. "Ditto, launch any attacks you now know at that mouse!" smiled Kingston. "SHREW!" said Ditto as it dug underground ready to attack Sandy from where he was standing. "HA!", laughed Kingston, "It looks like your precious little Sandshrew's about to be done in by its own specialty attack! And there's no way it can strike back from up here!" "I wouldn't count on it!" smiled Cameron, "Sandy, get 'em with swift attack!" "Shrew!" shouted Sandy as he threw his swift stars down in the hole Ditto just made. They all heard a loud, "DITTTO!" and out popped the Ditto back to its jelly like self with little glowing stars stuck in it like a Jello-mold. "Don't worry Ditto", said Kingston, "I've got something that should make you feel a whole lot better!" and he showed Ditto the front of a comic book that had the picture of a giant Japanese robot on it. Ditto suddenly transformed into a 12 foot tall robot with guns on its wrists. It said, "DITTO" in a computerized voice. Sandy looked terrified at his new opponent. "Hey, that's not fair!" whined Cameron, "That isn't even a Pokemon Ditto transformed into!" "According to the League rules, anything a Ditto transforms into is perfectly legal", said Mr. Silph. "Thanks Daddy!" said Kingston with a mean victorious smile, "Ditto, finish him off!" "DITTO!" said Ditto as it shot its wrist guns and laser eye beams at Sandy who was successfully dodging every blow. Everyone ducked out of the way as Ditto's blasts hit the limo as well as the entire west wing of the mansion. "Oh dear", said Mr. Silph, "And I had this year's tax forms in that room. Oh well, there's always next year." Cameron uncovered his eyes and found that Sandy was nowhere to be seen. "Sandy?!" cried Cameron. Everyone looked around for Cameron's missing Sandshrew. Even Ditto was looking around for its opponent. Cameron suddenly saw Sandy who was clinging onto Ditto's back. "Shhhhh!" whispered Sandy as he smiled and placed a claw up to his lips. Cameron smiled as he saw Sandy spraying some sand into the open vents of Ditto's robot back. Suddenly Ditto started to blow fuses all over the place dancing around out of control. Sandy jumped off just in time as Ditto exploded leaving gobs of pink jelly covering the entire area. It was all over everyone. "Yeeech!" said Stella, "Anyone got any peanut butter?" Then the jelly crawled off of everyone and reverted back to the tiny little Ditto who suddenly fainted. "No Ditto!" cried Kingston. "You have to keep fighting! My reputation is at stake!" Mr. Silph bent down and examined Ditto, "I'm sorry son", he said, "But this Ditto's out for the count. I guess that means this young man wins the Slowbro." All of our heroes cheered for joy, especially Cameron who hugged Sandy for his biggest triumph of all and Slowie for he wasn't going to lose him after all. "Best two out of three!" demanded Kingston in a rage. "I'm not gonna lose that Shellder of mine!" "Sorry", said Cameron, "I would love to give you your Shellder back, but I don't know how." Just then, a huge cage fell through the sky and landed on the entire group trapping them in. "Kingston, did you order another girl scout trap in the mail again?" asked Mr. Silph. "Uh oh", said Brock, "It's time to prepare for trouble again!" "Hey, that's our line!" called out a familiar guy's voice as two familiar figures appeared from behind the damaged limo. "Prepare for trouble!" said Jessie. "And make it double!" said James. Jessie: "To protect the world from devastation!" James: "To unite all peoples within our nation!" Jessie: "To denounce the evils of truth and love!" James: "To extend our reach to the stars above!" Jessie: "Queen Jessie!" James: "King James!" Jessie: "Team Rocket blast off at the speed of light!" James: "Surrender now or prepare to fight!" Reiko: "Like the arrow sign that points in the opposite direction of left, That's right!" "Hey Reiko, our motto's long enough as it is", scolded James. Reiko just pointed her katana at James's neck. "If my little intern likes to add her own ending, it's okay with me", said Jessie liking the way Reiko handles James's complaining. "She may be vowed to serve Team Rocket, but she certainly won't let any of them walk all over her", thought Cameron. "You can't do this to us!" shouted Mr. Silph, "Do you know who I am?!" "Didn't I see your face on my Monopoly box?" asked James. "No, I'm Mr. Silph!" he shouted. "And me and my son won't stand for being locked up in a cage on our property. Actually, this new property, but you get the idea!" and he blew a whistle and a bunch of security guards ran out of the mansion surrounding the Rockets. "Weezing, haze attack!" said James as he released Weezing who sprayed a thick fog around the guards who couldn't see who they were supposed to arrest. Reiko easily disarmed them and then tied and gagged them. "Excellent work Reiko", smiled Jessie as she patted Reiko's bowed head. "What about me and Weezing?" asked James. "Oh yeah", said Jessie, "Nice job too!" and without thinking she whacked James's head because that what she was used to doing to him. "Please forgive me for this Cameron-san", Reiko whispered to Cameron through the bars. "I understand Reiko", whispered Cameron back. "What are you two whispering about?" demanded Kingston, "Don't tell me that this wacked-out criminal is your girlfriend?!" Reiko angrily lifted Kingston up by the tie and replied, "Like the little Oddish that has not yet developed its bloom. Little rug rats like you shouldn't be thinking about sexes just yet!" and she threw Kingston on the ground causing him to run crying into his father's arms. "My hero!" thought Cameron even if she was a villain right now. "Just what were you talking to them about?" asked a suspicious James. "Uh, I've just learned that this kid has loads of money, entertainment systems, and fun stuff stashed away inside that mansion", said Reiko, "Doesn't it just want to make you rob it like a schoolgirl?" "Why yes it does!" smiled Jessie who eyed the huge joint with diamond shaped eyes. "I hear by give you permission to steal, plunder, and totally thrash this place in any way you feel!" "Arigato, my queen", said Reiko as she did a huge back flip to the entrance of the mansion and rushed in. Mainly she wanted some time alone so she could figure out a plan to help Cameron. "She might steal my Pokemon cards!" cried Kingston, "We've gotta stop her!" "What do you mean we?" asked Misty. "I wouldn't worry about all your stuff kid", said James. "Yes", smiled Jessie evily, "Because you'll all be coming back to Rocketville with us along with all your valuable stuff! HA HA HA HA!" Just then, Jessie and James heard a loud "SLOWBRO!" They turned around and found Slowie standing there ready to defend his master. Whoever that might be in the future. "How did Slowie get out there?" asked Cameron. "The cage must've missed him when it dropped on all of us", said Brock. "Well you may've escaped our little cage, but you'll never escape your natural Poke-trap!" smiled Jessie as she took out an empty Pokeball. Just then, Slowie started to take a deep breath and blasted out a huge blizzard at Team Rocket. "Wow", gasped Cameron, "I don't remember teaching Slowie blizzard!" "But I did teach my Shellder that trick", said Kingston. "Amazing", said Seymour, "It seems that not only the Slowpoke and Shellder share bodies, but thoughts and attacks as well." "Slowbro!" said Slowie as he and Shellder both winked. * * * * * * Reiko had just come out of the mansion with Tentacruel and Kingler following her. Their tendrils and claws were loaded with jewels, money, furniture, entertainment systems, and all sorts of other things from Kingston's room. She then saw Jessie and James frozen solid in blocks of ice. Reiko quickly ran up to them and asked Cameron. "What just happened to them?!" "It was the work of Slowie here", said Cameron as he patted Slowie's head through the bars. "And my Shellder too", said Kingston as he patted the Shellder part of Slowbro. "Well I can't bring all of you, these stolen goods, and my two frozen monarchs back to Rocketville all on my own!" said Reiko, "I am not that resourceful! Tentracruel, Kingler, drop those goods." Tentacruel and Kingler let all that valuable stuff drop onto the dirty ground. "My underwear better not be in that pile!" shouted Kingston. "Relax kid", said Reiko, "I'm not that demented. Tentacruel, Kingler, pick up our frozen king and queen if you would." Tentacruel lifted up Jessie while Kingler picked up James. "Well you filthy rebels", she sneered, "It looks like I'll have to leave you right now. My king and queen need some serious defrosting." She said as she took out a bottle of extra spicy wasabi. "But like the junk food that always comes back to torment you, you haven't seen the last of Team Rocket! HA HA HA HA!" She threw a smoke bomb on the ground and everything went black. Cameron felt Reiko kiss his cheek and when the smoke cleared, Team Rocket was gone as usual. "It looks like we're safe for now", said Stella. "Yeah, but we're still locked in this cage!" whined Kingston, "I sure hope none of my even snootier friends see me like this!" Cameron felt something tucked between his ear and glasses. It was the key to the cage. Reiko had tucked it in there during her little smoke bomb trick. "Arigato Reiko!" smiled Cameron as he unlocked the cage and everyone was set free. "Maybe having a wacked-out criminal for a girlfriend's a good thing", said Kingston. Cameron was about to strangle that kid until Slowie tackled Cameron onto the ground and hugged him. "Aw, thank you Slowie", smiled Cameron as he hugged him back. "No matter who owns you, I'll always be your mamma!" "Mamma?!" asked Kingston surprised. "Yes", explained Brock, "When that Slowpoke first hatched, Cameron was the first face he saw, so he thinks Cameron's his mother." "I remember losing my mother when I was five", said Kingston with tears in his eyes. "It was the most saddest day of my life. Then one day, Daddy gave me my very first Pokemon. It was that Shellder. I could always talk to him whenever I had a bad day or whenever I was picked on by bigger even richer kids. Shellder was my best friend in the whole world." And he approached the Slowbro and hugged the Shellder part of it while his tears ran down the spiral shapes. "Wow", thought Cameron, "This brat really does care for his Pokemon. If I could do the right thing, I'd let him have his Shellder back by giving him the whole Slowbro. But then poor Slowie would be terribly sad if he has to leave his mother, which I am not really. What a predicament!" Misty looked into her backpack and said, "I think I have a way!" She pulled out the Waterstone that her sister gave her and approached Slowie. "I sure hope this works", she said as she placed the stone against the Shellder part. Suddenly, Shellder fell off of Slowie's bottom causing him to devolve back into a Slowpoke. "Slowpoke?" he said looking up at Cameron. "Yes", smiled Cameron with joy in his eyes, "You're back!" "Shellder?!" cried Kingston for his Shellder didn't devolve back into his original shape, but a new one. He was bivalve shaped again, but was a lot bigger and stronger and spikes were sticking out of his shell. Cameron aimed his Pokedex at Kingston's new Pokemon. "CLOYSTER, the evolved form of Shellder", replied Dexeena. "When attacked, it launches its horns in quick volleys. The Cloyster's innards have never been seen." The Cloyster opened up his shell and Kingston saw his little black face smiling at him. "Cloy!" he said. "Aw, Shellder. I mean Cloyster!" cried Kingston with tears. "I'm so glad I'm not gonna lose you!" "Thank you Misty", said Cameron while holding Slowie, "But your sister gave you that stone so you could evolve a great Pokemon one day." "I know", said Misty smiling. "But I remember how you tried to fight my sisters to save my honor. They would've never given me that stone if you hadn't did that. So you truly deserve that great Slowpoke of yours." "Thanks Misty", said Cameron blushing while Slowie was wondering why his mamma looked all red in the face. "Maybe Mamma's finally getting her pink skin like me", he thought. Kingston humbly approached the group and said, "Thank you", in a tearful voice. "I'm sorry for acting like such a brat and for getting all your bikes wrecked and for threatening to take your Slowpoke away. I think I know how I can make it up to all of you." He ran over to his father and asked, "Daddy, can I use this weeks allowance for...." And he started whispering something. * * * * * * Our heroes were now back on the road in their new R. V.! Kingston and Mr. Silph were waving goodbye as the disappeared into the horizon. "You know son", smiled Mr. Silph, "That was a very nice thing you did by giving them that R.V. Maybe you're not really the brat my servants tell me you are." "I wouldn't count on it", thought Kingston as thoughts of slingshots and spitballs danced around in his head. * * * * * * A few days later, our heroes were resting in a field next to a beautiful stream. Everyone had let all their Pokemon out to play. Sandy saw Slowie sitting on a rock with the King's Symbol still on his left bottom leg. "You still have that thing stamped on you?" asked Sandy. Slowie just let out a mournful sigh. "Hey, don't worry Slowie" said Sandy, "If we let Cameron know about that mark. I'm sure he can get it off with some soap and, UGH, water!" "It's not that Sandy", sighed Slowie, "It's just that I kind of liked being a Slowbro for a while. I got to stand on my hind legs, I learned a new blizzard attack, and having a Shellder attached to me made my butt feel smart." "But at least you got changed back so you wouldn't have to leave your mamma", winked Sandy. "Yeah, that's right!" smiled Slowie, "But I still wished I could've stayed my evolved form so I could be a better Pokemon to mamma!" Psyduck was sitting in the shallow end of the stream listening to Sandy's and Slowie's conversation. "I don't like seeing my best friend, Slowie this way!" said Psyduck. "If there was some way I can make him evolve again, I'd do it for him. Think Psyduck think! Oh no, I'm getting a headache again. But wait, it's not in my head. It's my tail?!" Psyduck quickly jumped out of the water and found a wild Shellder clamped onto his tail. "My prayers have been answered!" smiled Psyduck as he pulled the Shellder off his tail and ran over to Slowie. "Hey Slowie", he quacked, "Look what I got for WHOOPS!!! PSY-YAI-YAI!!!" Psyduck had tripped on a tiny rock causing him to toss Shellder up into the air. "What's that?" asked Slowie looking up in the sky. "It's my gift to you", said Psyduck, "Quick, stick your tail up in the air!" "Okay", said Slowie as he stuck his long tail straight up wondering what that thing falling from the sky was. However, the Shellder missed Slowie's tail and clamped onto his head. "Uh, oh", said Psyduck, "Misty's probably gonna clobber me again for this!" "Oh no, what's that dumb Psyduck done now?!" shouted Misty as she pointed to Slowie with a Shellder stuck on his head. Then they both started merging while Cameron and the others rushed over to them. "Am I gonna get a Slowbro again?" asked Cameron. But Slowie didn't evolve into a Slowbro. Instead he was a new type of Pokemon. He was standing on his hind legs once again, but he had a frilly red and white collar around his neck and the Shellder on his head was now spiral shaped with spikes on it. Almost like a crown. "I've never seen a Pokemon like this before!" gasped Cameron as he took out his Pokedex. "SLOWKING: An alternate evolution of Slowpoke", replied Dexeena. "It is said if a Shellder clamps onto the head of a royal Slowpoke, you suddenly get a rare Slowking." "Wow!" smiled Cameron as he hugged his new Slowking, "I had no idea you had royal blood in you." "I believe it all had something to do with that King's Symbol still stamped onto Slowie's leg", said Seymour. "Very interesting!" "Congratulations your majesty", smiled Sandy bowing down to Slowie. "Aw, please stop!" said Slowie blushing, "On second thought, do it a little more." "Wow Psyduck", smiled Misty, "Just when I think you'll always be a menace to all life forms, you surprise me!" "Slowking!" said Slowie saying thank you to his best friend for making his dream happen. "Psyduck!" said Psyduck proudly bowing to Slowie. "Say", thought Psyduck, "Maybe I'll become a Psyking if a Shellder clamps onto my head! Then Misty'll have to bow to me for a change!" and Psyduck quickly dove into the stream hoping a Shellder would clamp onto his head. Then he remembered that he couldn't swim. "PSY-YAI-YAI-YAI-YAI!!!!" screamed Psyduck splashing around. "Psyduck, you'll always be the king of fools!" sighed Misty as she stepped into the stream and fished him out. TO BE CONTINUED