Title: Windy
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #51, Windy
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Nintendo and Shogakukan Comics.
This non-profit, non-copyright infringing fanfiction belongs to me under
international copyright laws and taking it is plagiarism. Thank you.
*Phantomness bows*
Notes: <> for telepathy, ** for thoughts, italics
if a pokemon talks
Warnings: AU, crossover, shonen-ai, gender-bending
The
Wind… is my ally…
“Why?” Yellow asked, staring at Red, who had frozen. “Why aren’t you attacking him? Think of all the destruction he’s wrought! Why did you stop?”
“I...I don’t know.” Red said softly. When he had sent Charizard’s flames at Lance, the Dragon Master had simply smiled, and waited… and the wind around him had picked up, wreathing him in flame, almost as though he was expecting to die…
But that was impossible, wasn’t it?
He could vaguely feel his hands trembling in their electric-proof gloves, and he shuddered.
Lance continued to stare placidly at him, golden eyes bright. Had the man gone mad? Or was there something… something else he knew not of?
“Can’t you feel it, Red?” Lance asked. “You do, don’t you?”
Red nodded, fingers itching for something… a sword… he could almost feel feathers on his back, and armor covering his body… with a cry, a symbol blazed on his forehead, traced in golden light…
“Yes…” Lance purred; even as his clothing began to shift, black bodysuit melting into silversteel armor over dark sea green. “Awaken, Uranus. Wake…”
Red eyes blinked open, glaring at Yellow. “Star Fighter… why are you here?”
“What?” Yellow asked. “What have you done to him?”
“It matters little.” Lance replied. “She has trespassed in our realm.”
“Such is unforgivable.” Red agreed, and attacked. A sword materialized in her hands, a wicked scimitar, and Yellow barely had time to dodge.
Strike. Strike. Strike.
With a cry, the young trainer from Viridian collapsed, even as Red pulled his sword from her chest, flicked the blood off casually.
“I missed you, Neptune.”
“I know.” Lance said, as Red hugged her tightly. “I know.”
You see
Yellow…
The Wind… is my friend…
End Fic
Completed 1/26/07
Yeah, references to my Sailor Moon-esque fanfiction, where
Lance is
Red: …
Lance: Well, such is life