The Hacker: Chapter 7

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(fan art in media by Serena-Daniels)

Hitmonchan's Pokeball was catapulted out and in the bright bursts of light from the capsule, the boxing pokemon faded into the scene. His eyes were narrowed in his seriousness as he bounced foot to foot, sparing the air in patience for his opponent. He swiveled his head around to give me a high "I'm prepared to fight" gaze before centering his attention to the Exeggcutor. I could feel in his serious aura, which a hint of rage was there.

"Mon," he grunted shortly to the coconut pokemon who turned to his grinning smile face.

From his disposition, I guessed that he knew this pokemon defeated Marowak. And that irritated Hitmonchan. I was aware I was sending out a fighting type against a grass-psychic, but I have a few tricks up my sleeve. One being how Hitmonchan and Marowak had such a close relationship, one being defeated would deeply anger the other.

Blue's visage was continued with the calmness as his mouth parted just a peep to make out one word, "Barrage."

The marching began once more, the ground beneath my feet shoot as if it were afraid. I cracked a false smile, reassuring myself, "Not this time..." I whispered before connecting stares with Hitmonchan. "Use Mach punch," he nodded in the slightest bit before disappearing as the coconut bombs were thrown into the open air, whistling as they came down with gravity. In a nanosecond Hitmonchan was in the back of Exeggcutor and fired his gloved fist into the opponent's back. His lethal fists fired off like fireworks, "Now Ice Punch!"

Hitmonchan wound up his right arm, the fist abruptly becoming covered in frost. Shards of ice building up on curves before the fighting type took his shot on the grass-psychic palm tree. A couple beads of sweat from Hitmonchan's brow tumbled off as his head curled under with all his vigor throw into one punch.

Striking in the small of the Exeggcutor's ecru barked back, the pokemon bent backwards as he cried out. A shivering chill running over the entire pokemon as his three heads spun for control. "Now frontal assault with Fire Punch," I commanded. With the absolute speed I had nurtured during training, Hitmonchan rolled on his left foot as he pulled his dominant fist close. It glowed a hot red as he spun around the Exeggcutor.

Directly under the chins of the opponent, Hitmonchan's feet spread into his fighting position. A smirk tugged at his mouth before shooting into the stomach of Exeggcutor. The ice that gathered on the pokemon previously was now melted away and replaced by burns running like a star from his stomach where total impact was made. His six eyes bulged out from pain before Blue called out, "Use Stomp, Exeggcutor!"

The Jurassic palm broke from his faze of pain as the enraged coconut spun into the center, its onyx eyes giving off a red glow. It rose one of its two-toed trunks high above Hitmonchan before bringing it down with a force that trembled the ground. The tremors shoot me off balance that I collapsed to the floor, cringing with pain. I pulled my head up to see that Hitmonchan was being crushed by Exeggcutor's foot which was located on my Pokemon's shoulders, "Chan!" his voice cried out as his entire body shoot with the weight of 264 pounds bearing down.

I scrambled up to my own two legs as my eyes recklessly surveyed the battled in front of me, trying to find some tactic to get Hitmonchan out, "G-grab his foot!" I ordered with no clue what else to order. Hitmonchan obediently rose his hands which flinched ever other inch it rose. His boxing gloves pressing under the huge foot. Hitmonchan understood the tactic I was going for and began to give all his strength into pushing the leg up. Once it was 4.7 inches above him, the fighting-type struggled to rise. Each second passed with sweat running down Hitmonchan's throbbing forearms.

Finally up to both his feet, Hitmonchan glowered at his enemy with his teeth grinding against one another. His hands twitched as it bore the weight of Exeggcutor, "Now." I smirked as Hitmonchan's fists began to illuminate different colors, one a red and other a pale blue. The two fists became a Fire Punch and Ice Punch when he lifted the pokemon higher, his fists slid up to grip the shin of Exeggcutor. Ice and fire began to swim up the leg of the pokemon as he started to be swung around furiously in the air before being thrown like a Frisbee across the arena. With a loud crack, Exeggcutor was flung into the far wall near the doors I entered from. He slid down, defeated as frost bite and third degree burns roped around his one leg up to his flank.

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