Socks to be you!

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Alabastor was a very unlucky trainer. Some would even say he was cursed! He had been trying to raise his starter Tyrunt for over a year now and he hadn’t managed to even achieve a single gym medal to his name. It didn’t help that his starter refused to listen to his commands. Nevertheless, a big portion of his loses come from the simple fact that he was outright unlucky: Sometimes his rivals would evolve right when he was about to win the match, other times, the battle would be cancelled due bad weather. But most of the times, the loses were caused by Alabastor himself, or rather his size. Due to an accident when testing a faulty dynamax band, his size had become unstable and partially linked to his trainer stats. That meant that, since that fateful day, for each battle lost, Alabastor would loose a portion of his size soon after. This quickly became a problem as he soon became too small for his pokemon to even look him in the eye. However, not everything was doom and gloom. At times he would go on a seemingly lucky streak where he would manage to regain most of his size back, even if those aforementioned streaks would often end with him back to being speck sized. Still, Alabastor persevered and kept on trying to properly train his Tyrunt as well as looking for potential additions for his team.

Flash forward to the present day: Alabastor was once again at the peak of one of his short-lived lucky streaks. So much so that even his starter had begun to listen to his commands to some degree. Not wanting to squander this opportunity, he decided to explore a nearby jungle in the hopes of finding a second member for his team. The trek was uneventful, even if the weather conditions were a bit suffocating due to an ongoing heat wave. The trainer and his starter kept on walking under the glaring sun for most of the afternoon, ending up winded and drenched in sweat. However, their efforts ended up being rewarded, as they soon were able to spot a Simisage going about his day on a nearby meadow. The prospect of finally achieving their goal made them forget about how tired they were moments ago. Both trainer and pokemon rushed into the clearing and initiated combat without allowing the unsuspecting Simisage to get ready. They had the surprise factor on their side, which allowed Tyrunt to land a couple of good hits on Simisage. However, the grass monkey was undeterred and it soon became apparent that not only he had the type advantage, but also a great deal of experience over Tyrunt. As such, the battle started turning around almost as fast as it had begun. A well-aimed bullet seed was all it took to knockout Tyrunt. However, instead of running away, it seemed that Simisage wanted something more out of his win, and so he locked eyes with Tyrunt’s panicking trainer. This was bad for Alabastor, who had started feeling the all-too-familiar shrinking sensations spreading through his body. His streak was over and now it was only a matter of seconds before he went back to being smaller than a grain of sand. As the shrinking process slowly started, Simisage approached the paralyzed trainer and firmly grabbed him. Seeing that he was dwindling in size, the grass monkey got a mischievous idea. He quickly snatched the trainer’s steamy boots away and peeled his drenched socks. The musk coming from them was soon picked by Simisage’s trained nose, causing the pokemon to wear a sly smirk on his face. It was obvious that these socks had seen way more use than what they were initially designed for. The once white fabric had become a mix of grey and yellow, with some spots of brown in the toe and heel sections. Just a quick glance told Simisage that these socks would be perfect for what he had in mind.

As that was happening, Alabastor kept on shrinking, soon becoming a mere bug at the mercy of the now gigantic pokemon. What’s worse, the shrinking wasn’t showing any signs of stopping yet. Meanwhile, Simisage kept looking at the tiny trainer with malice in his eyes. Seeing that he was small enough for the next part of his plan, Simisage put on Alabastor’s socks, the used fabric stretching in some sections due to how different their foot shapes where. The process was made extra difficult due to how wet the socks were. Once that was done, he carefully crouched down over the still shrinking trainer and pinched the soon-to-be speck between two of his fingers. With Alabastor secured, Simisage sat down and bent one of his legs, exposing the sole of his now sock-covered foot. Here he revealed the final part of his revenge over the pesky trainer who dared to disturb his peaceful meadow. He lowered the speck to the toe section and gently pressed him there, grinding his thumb a bit to ensure that he became ensnared in the fibres. Luckily for Simisage, he was quick enough, as soon after Alabaster became too small to see for the grass monkey. With that out of the way, he simply laid down to rest, savouring the sweet taste of his victory, only joined by the still-unconscious Tyrunt.

Meanwhile, Alabastor was forced to reckon with being a speck lost on the threads of his own used sock. He was so small that he had to be careful where he stood, otherwise he could fall down towards the expansive dusty toeprint of Simisage. To make matters worse, he had to deal with the combined stench of Simisage’s foot musk as well as his own, both powered up by the intense afternoon sun warming up Simisage’s paws. It actually made him regret skipping laundry so many times over the past week, eager to continue his lucky streak. It all seemed so distant now that he was back to square zero. Still, it was too soon to give up, he just had to find a way to escape the sock he was stranded on and reach his backpack all the way at the border of the meadow. Then he would be able to use Tyrunt’s pokeball to call his starter for help. It was just a matter of how many days it would take him to achieve that…

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Published: 1 month, 4 weeks ago

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