She reached forward and took his hand in hers. “I didn’t run into the point, thank you very much,” he said reaching back with a hand to grope around for her, needing to hold onto her so he wouldn’t lose her, too. Are you alright?” She was more concerned for his head, which had taken plenty a blow since she had first met him. Are we by the stairs? Boy, it would suck if we just fell down the stairs. Pikachu made a noise of agreement as its little hands reached out past Ash’s hat. “This doesn’t feel like a wall,” he said. “Warn me if you run into something, stupid!” “And yet you have no–“ she bumped up against him, almost falling over as he bounced backwards. It was important to him, at least, since he was going to be the best. “It’s rare, and important!” he replied, a little indignant to her teasing. “Oh right, to catch an imaginary Pokémon. Why are we here again?” Suddenly remembering the meaningless task she followed Ash in here for, she rolled her eyes. Moving her hands around to try and move the thick fog, she said, “Wow, this is horrible. He couldn’t even see her face so he just figured, since he knew her so well. Chuckling at his own joke, he figured that Misty would just roll her eyes at him and forget he was even talking. “Maybe he saw an illusion of a flock of Nurse Joy’s and ran to investigate but they were really gargoyles,” she said softly, rolling her eyes with a soft laugh. Pausing, she glanced behind her, “Wait a second, where’s Brock? He was here a while ago, wasn’t he?” “Remember when we came here before? It was a lot different.” “Yeah, I know, buddy.” Learning from his past mistakes, he reached his hands out to feel for the wall instead of walking straight into it. “Pi pika chu,” it groaned softly, still unable to see past the red of Ash’s hat. Pikachu was perched on Ash’s shoulder, trying to see through the heavy fog within the building. “Well, then how do you know what you’re looking for?!” she asked incredulously, her hand finding its way to her hip, the other holding onto Togepi while it chirped at its mother’s raise in tone. There was a long pause, and she figured he either ignored or didn’t hear her.
“Do you even know which Pokémon you’re trying to catch?” “No way, Misty! We’re catching that Pokémon!” She walked slower than he did, so whenever she heard the telltale “Oof!” she knew that he had hit an invisible wall and she would just stop before she followed his lead. They tried to walk around the tower, but every two feet they got, there was something in their way.
Summary: G: Gargoyle Pokémon Ash/Misty (in Pokemon Tower with no fucking floor), for spanish_silver :) I would be fucking billionaire and not in this situation.
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