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"Hi!" Flint said happily as her friends sat around her healing bed, and her friends seemed disturbed. A Blissey passed a bunch of ordinary cereal bars to the tired Pokemon, and she quickly ate them all like a Saiyan. She'd gone past her daily allowance of Ragecandybars a long time ago.
"You're smiling." Alessandra said in surprise.
"I got healed, and I feel way better." Flint said happily, and then started to burn up while her Stand emerged, her flaming white ponytail getting bigger and longer. "I feel great about getting captured and tortured and surrounded by pokemon that I couldn't save." She lied.
"Flint!" Alessandra yelled.
Flint snapped out of it, and got out of the burned bed while her Stand silently seethed. "Oh, uh... sorry."
"You should be." A massive pure-white Noctowl said, teleporting into the room. He was eight feet tall and his eyes were completely black, but with white dots in them, like stars.
"Boss!" Alessandra and Jamie gasped.
"So... You are the Blaziken I've heard so much about." The Noctowl said, looking down at her. "The one the Pokextinctionists... Did something to. I am Byron, the owner of this base. Something similar was done to myself, long ago. What did their sick experiments do to you?"
"I unlocked all my Stand's abilities at once. I think." Flint said, turning into a copy of the massive Pokemon in front of her, and then she turned into Alessandra, and then she became herself once again. Her Stand emerged and set her bed on fire, and picked up the digital clock on her bedside table and posed with it, speeding up time for it and making the numbers change faster.
"Her abilities include flames, light, and, time. Her sub-Stand has the power of transformation and absorption." A medic Blissey explained.
"Thank you, captain obvious..." Byron said, thinking. "She can turn into any Pokemon, huh? Good news, Jamie."
"Huh?" Jamie asked.
"You're no longer useless. For the rest of your time here, you are going to spend an hour a day learning every move this girl can teach you. Instead of your usual Battle Class."
"Really?" Jamie asked hopefully. He sucked at Battle Class, he always got his butt kicked. Unless he used his Stand.
"And Alessandra... Looks like you finally have a training partner that can keep up with you."
"Yes!" Alessandra cheered.
"You've already transformed, so your first Battle Class will begin soon. You'll enter... Division Four, since you three seem to get along." Byron decided. "Flint... What is your Stand's name?"
"Her name?" Flint asked, looking at her Stand.
He took a deck of tarot cards out from under his wing using his Psychic power, and began to shuffle it. "Flint... Cards are typically named after songs, or tarot cards. But if your Stand hasn't yet told you its name, I will name it for you. The Tarot card that represents your Stand is... The Star! And her name shall be-"
"All Star!" Flint and her Stand yelled in unison.
"I was going to say Red Star." Byron said.
"No, her name is All Star, I can feel it." Flint said, smiling.
"Like the meme song?" Jamie asked ruefully.
"Ze what?" Flint wondered.
"It's a human thing." Jamie explained.
"And my Sub-Stand..." Flint said, looking at her arm, amber slime emerging from it. "Meatloaf!"
"Meatloaf?" Byron asked, irritated. "Those two bands are from completely different eras."
"But I like both bands. Besides, Red Star sounds too communist. Hey, why are you so big?" Flint asked.
"You may have noticed that not all Pokemon look the same. Some are slightly bigger. Some are slightly taller. Some, like you, have a star-shaped orange birthmark on the back of your neck."
"I have a what?" Flint asked, turning her arm into a second head and looking at the back of her neck. "Woah."
"And then there are Pokemon like me. My Stand is an Ability-Type Stand named Electric Light Orchestra. It gives me the ability to turn into this powerful form, greatly enhancing my psychic abilities. I could talk to you for thirty minutes about Pokemon and Stands... Or I could tell you to visit the Division Four battle arena, fight some Pokemon, and only visit my office if you beat at least three Pokemon AND at least one Stand User."
"But I don't know where your office-" She started saying.
He teleported away.
"Is." She said angrily. "What's Division Four?"
"The base is so large, it has its own four sub-commanders who manage the divisions. You'll love our one, she's one of the fastest Sceptiles in the world." Alessandra said.
"And she's so hot!" Jamie gushed. Alessandra laughed.
"Awesome!" Flint yelled, faking a smile. She still felt like she was about to wake up from some really messed-up dream, but... for now, she'd enjoy it. Besides... This new Blaziken body felt right to her. Like she was always meant to be a Blaziken. And this new life as the enemy of an evil organization like Peak Purity... It was an exciting one.
The three went outside, and into a big teleporter pad with a control pad on the wall next to it. Alessandra put the code in for the Division Four battle area: 401, and they all vanished in a flash of energy.
The Blaziken, Smeargle, and Lucario showed up in a massive stadium, just like the ones in the anime. The ones Flint always imagined herself in when she played Pokemon as a kid. But the thousands of seats were empty, since all the pokemon here were training, and an EDM version of the Pokemon Red/Blue Gym Battle theme was playing loudly, and she couldn't help but nod her head and let her inner Pokemon and inner child scream in delight at how cool this was. Her Stand grinned.
Two Grovyle clashed their Leaf Blades in front of her over and over in part of the arena, and an Electabuzz shot a Thunderbolt at a Breloom, who dodged and threw an Energy Ball back. An Emolga pointed at a Machamp, the tiny thing's massive super-buff white and yellow squirrel man Stand beating the Machamp down while yelling "ARARARARARARARARARARA!" A Ghastly tried to choke a Dewott, who shot a Water Gun at a dodging Camerupt with a sword in his mouth. More Pokemon fought each other around the arena while a Sceptile with purple eyeshadow and a red ascot watched. There was also a group of a few OU Pokemon leaning against the wall, and they noticed the new arrivals.
"Who's the Blaziken?" A Garchomp with a gravelly voice asked them, walking over to them with his friends: A Heracross, a Sableye, a Gardevoir, and an Excadrill.
"I'm Flint. I'm new here." Flint said.
"You turned into a Blaziken? Not a Torchic?" He asked suspiciously.
"She was caught by Pokextinction and experimented on." Alessandra explained. "She unlocked all of her Stand's abilities at once. And yes, she's a Blaziken."
"Who'd shapeshift when you look so fine?" The Excadrill asked. "I'd love to drill into that body."
"She's a kid!" Alessandra said in disgust.
"We're Pokemon, we don't really have ages any more. Besides, when you think about it, those are just human laws, not Pokemon laws. And there are Pokemon that are hundreds of years old, so when you think about it... aren't we all kids?" The Excadrill said with a grin.
"You're thirty, so no." Alessandra said.
"That isn't funny." The Garchomp warned him, and growled.
"But this will be. You two can fight me. If I win, you both have to be my pets and do whatever I want for a week." Baz decided.
"BAZ!" Sableye shouted.
"I'm just going to have them challenge people out of their league to fight the whole time, and watch them get beat up. It'll be funny. Maybe they'll get some EXP."
"Don't do it." Jamie said to Flint. "These guys are some of the toughest in the whole Base! If levels and EXP were real, WHICH THEY AREN'T, they'd be level 60, at least! Our levels aren't high enough to beat them!"
"You're on. But if we win, and we will, you have to do whatever we want and challenge whoever we want you to challenge!" Flint yelled.
"Oh my Arceus." Jamie said, facepalming.
Baz the Excadrill walked over to a part of the arena and got ready for a fight, clicking his claws together threateningly. "And since I don't have a Stand, you can't use yours."
"Fine... I won't use my All Star." Flint said with a grin. "Agreed?"
"Agreed." Baz said.
"Fire Blast!" Flint yelled, shooting a ball of fire that became the fire kanji.
"Aura Sphere!" Alessandra yelled, shooting an aura sphere at him.
He dug into the ground to avoid the attacks, and Alessandra closed her eyes and used her aura sense, her head-thingies floating up.
"Now!" Alessandra shouted, and Flint jumped right as Baz drilled up through the ground, swinging his claws at her.
"Bone rush!" Alessandra yelled, making a bone of purple aura and jumping, twirling the bone over her head before smashing it into his head hard enough to dent the bone. He was knocked back into the ground, and she nodded to Flint.
Amber slime emerged from Flint's body and transformed her into a Hippowdon. "EARTHQUAKE!" She yelled, punching the ground and making it shake. Baz screamed as he was crushed by rocks, then shot up into the air, and hit by a Close Combat attack from Alessandra, and knocked into Flint, who turned back into a Blaziken to hit him with an Overhead.
The broken, beaten, burned, on-fire Baz fell to the ground, his metal claws melting, and Flint collapsed onto the ground while steam rose from her burning body.
"Woah!" Jamie yelled.
"Now you fucked up!" Baz's Sableye friend yelled, dancing around him and hip thrusting and waving claws. "Now you fucked up! Now you fucked up!"
"Now THAT'S strategy!" Their Sceptile teacher said, appearing behind him and putting her head on his.
He screamed and green ink shot from his tail, splattering at her face. She dodged, even though there was an extremely small gap between her face and his tail, and the ink ended up hitting some Pikachu girl in the face, who screamed and electrocuted herself and her nearby Swablu friend, both passing out.
"Alright, someone get that clown to the hospital." The Sceptile woman said as she stepped onto the battlefield, the music stopping as the fighters watched the newbies. "I haven't seen teamwork in a while. Did you two plan those moves?"
"No, we just sorta... did what seemed right at the time, and trusted each other to get it right." Flint admitted.
"Impressive! Alessandra uses a similar strategy with the moves her Smeargle friend knows, covering for his lack of speed, but you... you were transforming into other Pokemon! I don't care if you were yelling attack names like a beginner. I'm Mrs. Kendall the Sceptile. Who are you, girl?"
"I'm Flint." Flint said. "I'm a Blaziken, and my Stand is All Star. My Sub-Stand is Meatloaf."
"I don't know who All Star is but I love me some Meatloaf. You have great taste in bands! You're gonna go far, kid. Now fight that clown's friends, all at once. And Jamie, join in." Mrs. Kendall said.
"Yes, maam!" Jamie yelled, blushing green.
"Are you sure?" The Garchomp asked in surprise. "Baz was the weakest of us... We only let him hang around because we usually found his stupidity funny. Of course, here, he bit off more than he could chew, and it wasn't all that funny..."
"Do it." Mrs. Kendall ordered.
"Ok... I'm Kevin, the Sableye is Miranda, the Heracross is Marcus, and the Gardevoir is Connie. And I feel kinda conflicted about beating up two kids, so... if you don't want to fight us, we'll understand." Garchomp explained.
"What's the matter, don't think you can handle our Bofa Combo?" Flint asked, still on the floor.
"Bofa?" Kevin asked.
"Bofa DEEZ NUTS!" Flint yelled, and people all over the room laughed at him.
"...And now, I'm over it." The Garchomp said, fire burning in his mouth. Mrs. Kendall played Running In The 90s on the speaker system, and Flint got ready for battle.

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"Hi!" Flint said happily as her friends sat around her healing bed, and her friends seemed disturbed. A Blissey passed a bunch of ordinary cereal bars to the tired Pokemon, and she quickly ate them all like a Saiyan. She'd gone past her daily allowance of Ragecandybars a long time ago.
"You're smiling." Alessandra said in surprise.
"I got healed, and I feel way better." Flint said happily, and then started to burn up while her Stand emerged, her flaming white ponytail getting bigger and longer. "I feel great about getting captured and tortured and surrounded by pokemon that I couldn't save." She lied.
"Flint!" Alessandra yelled.
Flint snapped out of it, and got out of the burned bed while her Stand silently seethed. "Oh, uh... sorry."
"You should be." A massive pure-white Noctowl said, teleporting into the room. He was eight feet tall and his eyes were completely black, but with white dots in them, like stars.
"Boss!" Alessandra and Jamie gasped.
"So... You are the Blaziken I've heard so much about." The Noctowl said, looking down at her. "The one the Pokextinctionists... Did something to. I am Byron, the owner of this base. Something similar was done to myself, long ago. What did their sick experiments do to you?"
"I unlocked all my Stand's abilities at once. I think." Flint said, turning into a copy of the massive Pokemon in front of her, and then she turned into Alessandra, and then she became herself once again. Her Stand emerged and set her bed on fire, and picked up the digital clock on her bedside table and posed with it, speeding up time for it and making the numbers change faster.
"Her abilities include flames, light, and, time. Her sub-Stand has the power of transformation and absorption." A medic Blissey explained.
"Thank you, captain obvious..." Byron said, thinking. "She can turn into any Pokemon, huh? Good news, Jamie."
"Huh?" Jamie asked.
"You're no longer useless. For the rest of your time here, you are going to spend an hour a day learning every move this girl can teach you. Instead of your usual Battle Class."
"Really?" Jamie asked hopefully. He sucked at Battle Class, he always got his butt kicked. Unless he used his Stand.
"And Alessandra... Looks like you finally have a training partner that can keep up with you."
"Yes!" Alessandra cheered.
"You've already transformed, so your first Battle Class will begin soon. You'll enter... Division Four, since you three seem to get along." Byron decided. "Flint... What is your Stand's name?"
"Her name?" Flint asked, looking at her Stand.
He took a deck of tarot cards out from under his wing using his Psychic power, and began to shuffle it. "Flint... Cards are typically named after songs, or tarot cards. But if your Stand hasn't yet told you its name, I will name it for you. The Tarot card that represents your Stand is... The Star! And her name shall be-"
"All Star!" Flint and her Stand yelled in unison.
"I was going to say Red Star." Byron said.
"No, her name is All Star, I can feel it." Flint said, smiling.
"Like the meme song?" Jamie asked ruefully.
"Ze what?" Flint wondered.
"It's a human thing." Jamie explained.
"And my Sub-Stand..." Flint said, looking at her arm, amber slime emerging from it. "Meatloaf!"
"Meatloaf?" Byron asked, irritated. "Those two bands are from completely different eras."
"But I like both bands. Besides, Red Star sounds too communist. Hey, why are you so big?" Flint asked.
"You may have noticed that not all Pokemon look the same. Some are slightly bigger. Some are slightly taller. Some, like you, have a star-shaped orange birthmark on the back of your neck."
"I have a what?" Flint asked, turning her arm into a second head and looking at the back of her neck. "Woah."
"And then there are Pokemon like me. My Stand is an Ability-Type Stand named Electric Light Orchestra. It gives me the ability to turn into this powerful form, greatly enhancing my psychic abilities. I could talk to you for thirty minutes about Pokemon and Stands... Or I could tell you to visit the Division Four battle arena, fight some Pokemon, and only visit my office if you beat at least three Pokemon AND at least one Stand User."
"But I don't know where your office-" She started saying.
He teleported away.
"Is." She said angrily. "What's Division Four?"
"The base is so large, it has its own four sub-commanders who manage the divisions. You'll love our one, she's one of the fastest Sceptiles in the world." Alessandra said.
"And she's so hot!" Jamie gushed. Alessandra laughed.
"Awesome!" Flint yelled, faking a smile. She still felt like she was about to wake up from some really messed-up dream, but... for now, she'd enjoy it. Besides... This new Blaziken body felt right to her. Like she was always meant to be a Blaziken. And this new life as the enemy of an evil organization like Peak Purity... It was an exciting one.
The three went outside, and into a big teleporter pad with a control pad on the wall next to it. Alessandra put the code in for the Division Four battle area: 401, and they all vanished in a flash of energy.
The Blaziken, Smeargle, and Lucario showed up in a massive stadium, just like the ones in the anime. The ones Flint always imagined herself in when she played Pokemon as a kid. But the thousands of seats were empty, since all the pokemon here were training, and an EDM version of the Pokemon Red/Blue Gym Battle theme was playing loudly, and she couldn't help but nod her head and let her inner Pokemon and inner child scream in delight at how cool this was. Her Stand grinned.
Two Grovyle clashed their Leaf Blades in front of her over and over in part of the arena, and an Electabuzz shot a Thunderbolt at a Breloom, who dodged and threw an Energy Ball back. An Emolga pointed at a Machamp, the tiny thing's massive super-buff white and yellow squirrel man Stand beating the Machamp down while yelling "ARARARARARARARARARARA!" A Ghastly tried to choke a Dewott, who shot a Water Gun at a dodging Camerupt with a sword in his mouth. More Pokemon fought each other around the arena while a Sceptile with purple eyeshadow and a red ascot watched. There was also a group of a few OU Pokemon leaning against the wall, and they noticed the new arrivals.
"Who's the Blaziken?" A Garchomp with a gravelly voice asked them, walking over to them with his friends: A Heracross, a Sableye, a Gardevoir, and an Excadrill.
"I'm Flint. I'm new here." Flint said.
"You turned into a Blaziken? Not a Torchic?" He asked suspiciously.
"She was caught by Pokextinction and experimented on." Alessandra explained. "She unlocked all of her Stand's abilities at once. And yes, she's a Blaziken."
"Who'd shapeshift when you look so fine?" The Excadrill asked. "I'd love to drill into that body."
"She's a kid!" Alessandra said in disgust.
"We're Pokemon, we don't really have ages any more. Besides, when you think about it, those are just human laws, not Pokemon laws. And there are Pokemon that are hundreds of years old, so when you think about it... aren't we all kids?" The Excadrill said with a grin.
"You're thirty, so no." Alessandra said.
"That isn't funny." The Garchomp warned him, and growled.
"But this will be. You two can fight me. If I win, you both have to be my pets and do whatever I want for a week." Baz decided.
"BAZ!" Sableye shouted.
"I'm just going to have them challenge people out of their league to fight the whole time, and watch them get beat up. It'll be funny. Maybe they'll get some EXP."
"Don't do it." Jamie said to Flint. "These guys are some of the toughest in the whole Base! If levels and EXP were real, WHICH THEY AREN'T, they'd be level 60, at least! Our levels aren't high enough to beat them!"
"You're on. But if we win, and we will, you have to do whatever we want and challenge whoever we want you to challenge!" Flint yelled.
"Oh my Arceus." Jamie said, facepalming.
Baz the Excadrill walked over to a part of the arena and got ready for a fight, clicking his claws together threateningly. "And since I don't have a Stand, you can't use yours."
"Fine... I won't use my All Star." Flint said with a grin. "Agreed?"
"Agreed." Baz said.
"Fire Blast!" Flint yelled, shooting a ball of fire that became the fire kanji.
"Aura Sphere!" Alessandra yelled, shooting an aura sphere at him.
He dug into the ground to avoid the attacks, and Alessandra closed her eyes and used her aura sense, her head-thingies floating up.
"Now!" Alessandra shouted, and Flint jumped right as Baz drilled up through the ground, swinging his claws at her.
"Bone rush!" Alessandra yelled, making a bone of purple aura and jumping, twirling the bone over her head before smashing it into his head hard enough to dent the bone. He was knocked back into the ground, and she nodded to Flint.
Amber slime emerged from Flint's body and transformed her into a Hippowdon. "EARTHQUAKE!" She yelled, punching the ground and making it shake. Baz screamed as he was crushed by rocks, then shot up into the air, and hit by a Close Combat attack from Alessandra, and knocked into Flint, who turned back into a Blaziken to hit him with an Overhead.
The broken, beaten, burned, on-fire Baz fell to the ground, his metal claws melting, and Flint collapsed onto the ground while steam rose from her burning body.
"Woah!" Jamie yelled.
"Now you fucked up!" Baz's Sableye friend yelled, dancing around him and hip thrusting and waving claws. "Now you fucked up! Now you fucked up!"
"Now THAT'S strategy!" Their Sceptile teacher said, appearing behind him and putting her head on his.
He screamed and green ink shot from his tail, splattering at her face. She dodged, even though there was an extremely small gap between her face and his tail, and the ink ended up hitting some Pikachu girl in the face, who screamed and electrocuted herself and her nearby Swablu friend, both passing out.
"Alright, someone get that clown to the hospital." The Sceptile woman said as she stepped onto the battlefield, the music stopping as the fighters watched the newbies. "I haven't seen teamwork in a while. Did you two plan those moves?"
"No, we just sorta... did what seemed right at the time, and trusted each other to get it right." Flint admitted.
"Impressive! Alessandra uses a similar strategy with the moves her Smeargle friend knows, covering for his lack of speed, but you... you were transforming into other Pokemon! I don't care if you were yelling attack names like a beginner. I'm Mrs. Kendall the Sceptile. Who are you, girl?"
"I'm Flint." Flint said. "I'm a Blaziken, and my Stand is All Star. My Sub-Stand is Meatloaf."
"I don't know who All Star is but I love me some Meatloaf. You have great taste in bands! You're gonna go far, kid. Now fight that clown's friends, all at once. And Jamie, join in." Mrs. Kendall said.
"Yes, maam!" Jamie yelled, blushing green.
"Are you sure?" The Garchomp asked in surprise. "Baz was the weakest of us... We only let him hang around because we usually found his stupidity funny. Of course, here, he bit off more than he could chew, and it wasn't all that funny..."
"Do it." Mrs. Kendall ordered.
"Ok... I'm Kevin, the Sableye is Miranda, the Heracross is Marcus, and the Gardevoir is Connie. And I feel kinda conflicted about beating up two kids, so... if you don't want to fight us, we'll understand." Garchomp explained.
"What's the matter, don't think you can handle our Bofa Combo?" Flint asked, still on the floor.
"Bofa?" Kevin asked.
"Bofa DEEZ NUTS!" Flint yelled, and people all over the room laughed at him.
"...And now, I'm over it." The Garchomp said, fire burning in his mouth. Mrs. Kendall played Running In The 90s on the speaker system, and Flint got ready for battle.