Chapter 22
I Knew This Would Happen
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Receiving a device from an assistant, the Mayor smiled then he clicked a button on it.
As the button were clicked, a large screen suddenly appeared at the ceiling making the childrens look upward.
Wrooot.
The sound of roulette moving give more nervousness as the kids started to grip whatever they can hold into tightly.
Ting!
The roullete stopped bringing everyone a sigh of relief but bringing the one that have been picked his biggest horror.
[Amerson Minx]
"No no no, this is not true" Amerson can't believe it, he already survived 4 years of being tortured by yearly going back here.
He is now 14 years old and he only need 2 years to escape from this damned selection days but here it is the fate messing with him.
His father is rich but he can't do anything to the selection day, well no one can really say no in this selection day, even rich, commoners or poors had no say on this.
"No pls... No please, mommy, daddy please..." Amerson cried out pleading, shaking his head as tear dripped down from his cheeks while he is being pulled by the trainers.
His pants become wet and his figure become poor that snot and tear make him look so pitiable and horrifying.
The trainer pulling him look at him coldly shutting his mouth. The only thing Amerson can do is to silently cry as his poor figure terrified the first timers who see him.
Ditto feel mad.
He didn't know what is happening but this is like a work of a villain.
He started to doubt if the Team Rocket already invaded the world or this region is controlled by a bad person.
But what made him confused is that there's a champion and police force.
Shaking his head, Ditto looked around him, seeing no one noticing the not so suspicious shadow as they were curious about what's happening.
(With the crowd, they can't see the one crying but can only hear it)
As a Haunter, Ditto can't be really found out unless a trainer used a skill but that's highly unlikely here.
The mayor smiled with sympathy as he then clicked the button again.
Wrooot.
Tink!
[Kyle Windrider]
Kyle, the unlucky one just lowered his head as tears dripped down to the floor while the trainers escorting him patted his back.
And so, the roullete continue.
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Last roullete.
It's already the last Roullete and Amelia haven't been picked before but he had a hunch she will be choosen.
Why you ask?
What happened in some novels mostly happen in real life.
Wrooot.
Tink!
[Amelia Wattson]
(A/N: lol)
Haunter sighed.
He knew it.
He knew it would happen.
Crying, Amelia snot and tears make her look miserable.
(A/N: Oh shet you are ruining the Amelia Wattson I thought of by saying she had some snot and tears)
Haunter sighed again.
It look like he had another adventure.
Guarding Amelia Wattson?
Becoming her first pokemon?
Hell no!
No wait.
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HELL YES!!! I'M A SIMP!!
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Moving from another place through shadows, Haunter heaved a sigh of relief as he unconsciously released sounds when he simped.
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Meanwhile where Haunter is located before.
A boy look at the ground while blinking repeatedly.
"Did I just here a creepy voice just now?"
Shaking his head the boy sighed a relief knowing his name is not choosen.
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Peeking from his spot, Mew saw Amelia being escorted to a big door in the corner making him move towards there through shadows
Looking around, Haunter found two trainer look at him with alarmed face.
Apparently the trainers are sharp to notice the moving shadow.
Before the Trainer can grabbed his pokeball...
Haunter eyes shone a bright pink as he quickly binded their body with Shadow Hands.
"Oops someone found me hehe" (HaHaHaunter Haunt)
"Let me give you a nice sleep" After saying that, Haunter used Sleeping Powder making the two sleep.
Then he just dumped him there.
No one will find out that he is following Amelia anyway, why would he worry?
And beside, he is haunter right now not Mew.
Travelling through the shadows, Haunter finally arrived in a room and saw Amelia sitting there at a sofa conversing with his other poor friends.
But...
Damn Trainers.
I'm not a suspicious shadow don't look at me.
I'm not a suspicious shadow.
Why the heck the trainers here so sharp!
Looking at the 5 Trainers that are looking at him intensely, Haunter feel frightened.
Moving his foot, the Trainer hid his hands from view while he nonchalantly walk like he didn't notice Haunter.
But Ditto knew he was fucked up.
The Trainer are already approaching him while secretly getting his pokeball.
Looking around, Haunter saw a vase at a distance making him sigh in relief.
Shadow Hands.
Vamm!
Vrskhkhk
The sound of the vase being dropped resounded as all the trainers turned to it only to see a broken vase and nothing there.
The Trainer approaching haunter turned away quickly and saw that the suspicious shadow is not there.
Grabbing a device from his waist, the Trainer closed it into his mouth.
"A suspicious shadow has been sighted watching us in the lounge area where this year batch of trainees are located" He reported.
"Noted, we will send the Ghost Team there and hunt down that suspicious shadow"
Haunter haven't really leaved yet so he frowned when he heard it.
He is not a ghost pokemon so even if he had the knowledge and body memories of being a ghost type he is still not a ghost type so he can never compare to them.
Transforming into Mew, Ditto planned to teleport away only to be alarmed that he couldnt.
"What the fuck!"
Shocked, Ditto quickly transformed into a Celebii turning the time to advanced in 1 day.
Swish.
Arriving at the scene, Ditto sighed in relief seeing no Trainers are around.
Transforming as Mew, Ditto teleported away from the coliseum like place to outside of it.
Flying atop of it, Mew didn't know how to trace where the Trainers dragged Amelia to making hims frustated.
"I'm too confidence about myself and in turn turning to me having lot of troubles..."
"But I like troubles hehe"
"Not that kind of trouble though that I experienced before.."
Sighing, Ditto transformed into an Alakazam.
Why Alakazam and not Mew?
Well Alakazam had the Traced skill and Mew didn't have one.
Looking around, Alakazam eyes glowed pink as he stared at the ground seeing pink wheel marks heading somewhere.
Flying around in the coliseum while tracking the right one, Alakazam now knew what is the right track.
Wait for me Amelia, Imma go and simp on you.
After saying that, Alakazam chuckled but then he cringed when he recalled it.
Nevermind.