Rough day of training

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Being a Rookie in a prestigious guild is hard. Being a dragon in a Pokemon guild is even harder. Spelka knows all of this better than anyone. It had only been a couple of weeks since her long-time friend Charmander asked her to join his team, eager to join the ranks of the legendary heroes he had always admired. However, they might have bitten more than they could chew. The only reason they were accepted to begin with was because Charizard wanted to test Charmander’s determination. Almost since the instant they joined the guild they had been subjected to Charizard’s increasingly tough challenges. These went from tamer ones like carrying the entire guild’s food stock up a hill to being forced to fight against gold rank teams. It didn’t take long for Spelka and Charmander to understand why even the rookie teams in the guild were entirely composed of final-stage evos. Nevertheless, Charizard seemed to be completely unfazed by their struggles, each day coming up with new and harsher ways of training them. Things kept escalating until one fateful day, both members of “Team dust”, as they had been branded by the other guildmates due to their training sessions often leaving them on the ground and covered in dust, were summoned to Charizard’s office. The guildmaster told them that they were required to visit the summit of the nearest blazing volcano dungeon for a guild exam. Furthermore, Charizard refused to give any additional details on their mission, unlike on previous occasions. This only made both rookies even more anxious as they knew they were not ready at all for a guild exam. It was simply impossible they had received enough training in the mere weeks they had been working at the guild. Nevertheless, they followed Charizard’s instructions and got ready for a day neither of them could have ever predicted.

It took them several hours, countless reviver seeds, and almost every single move in Charmander’s arsenal due to Spelka’s lack of attack magic, but they managed to reach the summit of Blazing Volcano. Much to their surprise however, there wasn’t a trial representative awaiting them at the top of the dungeon. Instead, they came face to face with Charizard himself, the hulking almost 8 feet-tall orange drake towering over the two exhausted and anxious rookies. As soon as they made eye contact a tense calm settled in-between. Charmander was expecting a surprise attack at any given moment. However, that’s not what happened. Instead of a regular attack, Charizard’s eyes briefly shone with a mysterious purple light. At first, both rookies were too surprised by the guildmaster’s action to notice anything else amiss with their surroundings, however, it soon became apparent to both of them that Charizard had started to look even more massive than usual, even for an alpha fire type like himself. It was then that they realized that they were rapidly shrinking! I happened almost in an instant, but by the end of it, Charmander was left alone on the ground, no bigger than a bug and completely dazed. Unbeknownst to him however, his partner had received the short end of the stick, as Spelka’s lack of pokemon abilities rendered her defenseless against the full brunt of Charizard’s minimize, reducing the poor dragon to a meager one hundredth of an inch in size, about the same size as the ash motes that populated the now vast summit of Blazing Volcano.

Spelka was also left dazed and confused by the spell, but unlike her friend, she didn’t get any respite whatsoever. As soon as she finished shrinking the whole sky was replaced by a impossibly massive orange and cream object, which quickly descended upon the speck without even allowing her to beg for mercy. Fortunately for Spelka, this sudden darkness didn’t last forever. Mere seconds after the impact which left her ears ringing, everything was flooded in light once again. However, her environment had changed radically. Where once stood the summit of a volcano, littered with ash and rocks, and the occasional river of lava, now was a seemingly never-ending gigantic yellow canyon flanking the dragon on both sides. Furthermore, this new environment seemed to be littered with strange mud-like boulders everywhere, some of them as big as hills. In fact, Spelka soon noticed that she was partially stuck on top of one of such boulders. It felt like she was walking through a swamp, given how sticky its consistency was. Everything had become strange for the poor dragon, and things took a turn for the worse the moment she took her first breath since she had been crushed by that mysterious object. The air was nearly unbreathable, composed of a thick cheesy miasma that caused the blue dragon to heave and nearly choke on her first attempt at breathing. It was nearly toxic yet oddly familiar. It reminded her of the times when Charmander had pressed his foot on her snout whilst sleeping together in their shared room. However, this smell was millions of times more aggressive than that one. Things only improved partially with time, as she got somewhat used to the stench, but it was still and added contributing factor to her growing anxiety.

Meanwhile, as Charmander’s dizziness subsided, he was suddenly rattled by a particularly strong step from Charizard, as the massive fire type decided to present his foot to the tiny pokemon before him. –“I GUESS THERE’S NO BETTER TIME THAN NOW TO PRESENT YOUR NEXT TRIAL. YOU HAVE 30 MINUTES TO CLEAN MY FOOT, OTHERWISE YOUR PUNISHMENT SHALL BE SEVERE”- said Charizard with a booming and authoritative tone, making Charmander feel even smaller. –“ALSO, DON’T BOTHER LOOKING FOR YOUR PARTNER, SHE TRIED TO FLEE THE TRIAL AS SOON AS IT STARTED AND AS SUCH I HAD TO… PUT HER ON A TIMEOUT”- Added Charizard with a particularly malicious glint on his eye whilst also clenching his toes. –“ANYWAY, ENOUGH TALKING. GET TO WORK, RUNT, OR YOU’LL JOIN YOUR LITTLE PARTNER… HUR HUR HUR!”- Laughed Charizard, clearly loving every second of the “training exercise” he had come up just to torment the two rookies. Not wanting to test his patience, Charmander quickly scurried to the giant foot presented in front of him. A quick glance at Charizard’s looming paw revealed how much grime it had accumulated on its way to the top of the dungeon. It was clear that Charizard had opted to walk all the way to the summit instead of flying to it so that his paws were extremely gnarly. Still, eager to get this over with and forget all about this day, Charmander clambered to the soft and sticky surface of the paw and started making his way up to the toe gaps, were most of the grime had accumulated. Unfortunately for him, he was instructed to take deep breaths on his way up, forcing the fire type to take in the familiar yet disgusting musk only another fire type’s paw from his evolutionary line could produce after a hard day of work.

Charmander’s innocent act of sniffing the surface of Charizard’s foot had way more dramatic consequences for Spelka. She had barely started to get her bearings when suddenly, the entire horizon of the canyon was dominated by her friend’s face. However, it soon became apparent to the tiny dragon that her friend was ridiculously massive, his face alone taking over the entire sky. Things got only worse when Charmander’s face started to approach Spelka’s position, soon growing so close she could only discern Charmander’s snout. Once Charmander took a small and timid sniff at Charizard’s foot, mayhem ensued for the blue dragon, as she was forced to battle hurricane-like wind currents that threatened to suck her into the abyss of her best friend’s nose. She tried her best to resist it, but even with the help of the gunk she was stranded on, she was no match for Charmander’s snout. In an instant, Spelka found herself flying like a stray dust particle directly into her friend’s nasal cavity. Her mind was racing about the imminent danger of being completely inhaled or even worse, swallowed by her unaware friend. Fortunately for her, all the ash around him had got Charmander’s nose a bit runny. She soon crashed upon a massive booger, even bigger than the boulder she had found herself on mere minutes ago, halfway through her friend’s nose. Despite her initial happiness at not being fully inhaled, it soon dawned on Spelka the harsh reality of her situation. She was utterly tiny, completely stuck on a pile of snoot, deep within her friend’s body without him being none the wiser. To make matters even worse, each breath her fire type friend took blasted the microscopic dragon with the same thick stench she had been enduring not long ago, thus offering her no respite whatsoever. It was going to take her a lot of luck and effort to overcome this challenge, otherwise she’d be condemned to live as a germ on Charmander’s body for the rest of her days.

Charmander’s day hadn’t been much better either. It took him nearly 30 minutes just to reach the toe gap. Much to his dismay however, it seemed that Charmander had grossly underestimated the amount of toejam his guildmaster had gathered during the day. He had no chance of ever overcoming this trial, and Charizard was gleefully aware of it. –“TIME’S UP SQUIRT. GUESS YOU CAN’T EVEN DO THAT RIGHT. AS PUNISHMENT FOR YOUR LACK OF SKILL, YOU SHALL CLEAN BOTH OF MY PAWS ONLY USING YOUR MOUTH. YOU CAN START WITH THE TOE GAPS, GIVEN HOW EAGER YOU WERE TO REACH THEM, HUR HUR…”- Charizard laughed, adding salt to Charmander’s already injured pride. Not wanting to see what would happen if he rebelled against the guildmaster’s orders, he took a tentative bite at a large mound of grime next to him, instantly retching from the taste. Still, he kept going, despite his belly’s cries for mercy. As he kept on munching the disgusting stuff and stifling the occasional sniff caused by the volcanic environment, Charmander would occasionally wonder about his partner’s whereabouts. However, he doubted Spelka could be faring worse than him, being the direct target of Charizard’s torments. This was going to be a very long day…

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