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what is your name?

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I was flying! Speeding down that mountain, skidding on patches of ice, mowing over stretches of freshly fallen snow, making chips of ice fly up like sparks from a car would on hot pavement. I crouched lower, twisted further to the side, and shot like a bullet down and down and down that treeless expanse of white. When i was snowboarding i felt like i was on top of the world, literally at the highest point that anyone could reach in Unova. The mountain was steep, dreadfully vacant, and absolutely marvelous.

My newly obtained Snivy was clinging to my shoulder, her eyes wide with excitement, for she was finally getting used to the way it felt. Naturally grass pokemon didn't like the ice or snow, but not her, she enjoyed the crisp clean air as much as i did.

I weaved, in and out and around boulders, pointing my toes, drawing back on my heals, forcing waves of snow to fly through the air. It was second next to having an exhilarating pokemon battle in my opinion, and much, much more inviting. This was something i could do on my own, for myself, just to feel like i was empowered. I laughed, and my breath came in a puff of steam in front of me, fogging my goggles for a short moment. This happened often, so i knew that if i just slowed down a little and kept a good distance from the further approaching objects, it would pass quickly.

To my terror though, when the goggled did clear again, and i could see the slope below me, something shot out directly in my path.

"SNIII!!!" Snivy cried, threatening to launch herself from my shoulder and save herself. I knew she would just turn into a snowball and continue to roll if she did.

I straightened my legs with a harsh jolt and turned my board to the side, moving horizontally down, and slowing as quickly as i could. I tried to stop, rather than veer off to the side like i ended up having to.

"OSSSHHHH!!!" the pokemon that had shot out in front of me was fallowed by a desperate girl.

I cursed, and with no other option tilted forward and dug the front of my board into the ice. This wasnt the best way to stop, considering that it normally resulted in face planting or knocking the wind out of yourself. But it was all i could do not to crush the little Oshowott, or the trainer fallowing it. I jolted over, sending a shower of frost at the girl who was curled up on the ground and protecting her pokemon.

And then me and Snivy hit the ground. My left shoulder was crushed beneath me and i gasped, as just like i suspected, the wind was taken right out of my throat and lungs. I rolled once, twice, gripping Snivy and wishing that this damn board wasn't attached to my feet. It took a moment, but finally we came to a stop and lay still. Pain shot through my left shoulder like lightening and i squeezed my eyes shut.

"Oh my Arceus!" the trainer gapsed from somewhere near by. "I'm so sorry!" she raced over to me and dropped to her knees. I couldnt help but notice that she was in exactly the wrong thing to wear here on the mountain. A skirt? Or were those shorts? And a bathing suite under her shirt? What did she think this was? Two year ago when the region wasn't halfway covered in ice?

"Are you ok? I'm sorry! Oshowott just ran away from me! I don't know whats gotten into him."

With my breath coming back i managed to sit up, though not without some serious cracking of my back. I reached forward and tried with little success to unhook my feet from the snaps on the board.

"Here let me help you." the young trainer offered, leaning down and unclipping them for me. I grabbed the board so it wouldn't slide down the hill on its own, and then pulled my feet out.

"Im sorry." she repeated again. "Do i need to call an ambulance? Or... something?"

Her naive face made me laugh. "It wouldn't be the first time I've fallen." but my voice was pained.

"Snii..." my pokemon rubbed its head with its little hands. Her eyes were narrow with anger. She looked fine though, just a little shaken.

"Oh... well, here let me help you." she stood up and reached down to me. I looked up gratefully at her, wondering why i wasn't absolutely peeved that she made me wipe out.

"What's your name?" she asked me when i took her hand and stumbled to my feet.

I ran a shaky, numb hand through my hair and shook out some snow. "Hiroshi."

She smiled at me. "Nice to meet you Hiroshi."
Yay!!! :D i always imagine the new rival being a snowboarder! Cus snowboarders are sexy! And he had the clothes for one. :3 anyways, this is just a fic, and i know this isnt like 1 in a million chance that this would be how the charectors actually meet in the new game coming out, but how awesome would that be??? lol! I drew this picture first, and it inspired this little fic. Hope you like it! :D

I wish i knew the girls name...

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I will name him Vegeta!