Final initiation! Yay, after this we can start the main plot! Enjoy this chapter!

Initiation III

The Tidal Waves

A young man with deep blue eyes and tanned skin overlooked the pool. He was dressed in a black muscle shirt that showed his gang tattoo on each of his muscular arms, a pair of plain blue jeans, and a pair of plain black boots. On his head, he had on a blue bandanna that hid his short black hair. In his right hand, he held a bottle of rum and to his left stood a Blastoise in the same stoic position.

"Typhoon," a voice called out from behind. "Gail and Splash are fighting...again..."

Tyson sighed and turned to face his First Mate, Mistress of the Sea. Mistress had Short indigo colored hair with aquamarine highlights that went below her ears and aquamarine colored eyes. She was dressed in what appeared to be a female version of a sailor suit complete with a mid thigh length skirt and tight short sleeved shirt that emphasized her large chest and white boots. On her head was a sailor hat with a miniature anchor on the front and she had a blue sailor tie that was wrapped around her neck.

"Women..." Typhoon muttered as he grabbed the metal pipe on the ground with his free hands. "Hydro, let's see what's going on."

"Blaaaaastooooise...."

Typhoon stepped inside of the large brick house which was his pride and joy. The Tidal Waves' hangout had been constructed and built solely by him. Upon entering, he immediately noticed members of the gang cheering on as two of the three lieutenants continued fighting.

The first one Typhoon noticed was Gail. Gail had mid-back length wavy blonde hair and flirty baby blue eyes with a long, slender build. She was dressed in a teal strapless bra that revealed the Tidal Wave insignia on the upper part of her right breast, a skirt, and clumpy black four inch heel boots.

Splash was the second one that Typhoon had noticed. She had soft curly blonde hair that went down to her shoulders and crystal clear blue eyes. Splash was dressed in a a knee length demin skirt and a powder blue blouse with white buttons.

"Bitch!"

"Whore!"

"Slut!"

Typhoon was sure he had heard every word in the book as the two girls continued fighting. Splash shoved Gail into a group of chairs and Typhoon nodded his head as he noticed Gail pull out the small dagger in the folding of her left boot. He immediately decided that the fight was over. He clenched the metal pipe and banged it hard against the wall causing everyone to turn in his direction.

"Everyone outside!" he ordered as he handed Mistress the metal pipe in his hand. "Mistress, make sure everyone obeys. If not, you know what to do. White Ice, come here."

Everyone left the house leaving Typhoon and his third lieutenant, White Ice, alone. "Yes, Hurricane Admiral," White Ice said in his smooth voice.

"Did you get it on camera?"

"Of course," he answered. "And there is some wardrobe malfunctions that I found very enjoyable. Let's just say we got to see allof Gail's tattoo on more than one occassion."

"Do you know how the fight started?"

"I believe I don't," White Ice replied. "But I'm positive I can get to the bottom of it if you wish."

"Nah," Typhoon replied. "In a gang, fights are going to happen. I'm allowing it this time because I didn't specifically say 'no fighting' so there won't be any punishment this time...

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"Blaaaaastoiseee..."

Hydro's cry was the only thing that was heard as the members of the Tidal Waves stood in silence. Typhoon and White Ice stepped out of the house and Mistress handed Typhoon the metal pipe. Typhoon sat the pipe down and grabbed two bottles of rum from the cooler. "Gail, Splash," he started as he tossed them the bottles. "Excellent work." Gail immediately started downing the bottle as Splash took a few sips.

"Typhoon," Mistress whispered as she pointed to the two at the end of the line. "Those two at the end are the new recruits."

"Good," he replied. "I've been waiting for them. A good initiation is definitley in store. You two! Come here!"

The first one that approached Typhoon was a young man with messy blond hair and ice blue eyes dressed in a blue t-shirt, white running shorts and blue running shoes.

The second one that approached was a young woman with black hair that was cropped short, ice blue eyes, tan skin, and a curvy figure. She was dressed in a form fitting white top with loose black cargo pants and a pair of black shoes. Her most distinguishing feature was the burn scar on the left side of her face.

"Names?" Typhoon commanded.

"Glace Water..."

"Glitch..."

"Glace Water and Glitch," Typhoon started. "Welcome to the Tidal Waves where are principals are based on strict discipline. I am the Hurricane Admiral, Typhoon. I don't tolerate failure and as a result, the Tidals are in better condition than those snooty Roses and those lowly Infernos. You see that guy right there?"

He pointed to the soldier known as Bane. Bane had turquoise eyes with shaggy thick golden blond hair, the banes touching his eyebrows. He was dressed in a grey t-shirt with a dark blue v-neck long sleeves shirt over it with tennis shoes.

"Yes..." Glace Water and Glitch said in unison.

"Well," Typhoon continued. "That's Bane, a cousin of mine. He's a soldier just like you and he recently joined. I treat him the same as I treat everyone else. There are no differences based on gender, age, or anything. If he does something good, he'll be rewarded. If he does something bad, he'll be punished...severely. We are all equal in the Tidal Waves and that being said, I will tell you one thing. You are allowed to leave at anytime based on the street rules. However, understand that if you are in the gang, you may have no contact with members of the Roses or the Infernos. Gangs are not jobs. There are no breaks, no off duty time, and no goofing off time. You may not even be doing something for the gang. Hell you may be at the store buying a soda and a Rose or an Inferno walks in. If it even looks like you are making 'small talk' with them instead of beating their brains out and I find out, I will kill you. Splash, can you tell them what we do to traitors?"

"We feedthem to the Carvanha and the Sharpedo in the Pokemon pool," Splash stated obediently.

"That being said," Typhoon continued. "Its time for your initiation. Waverunner come here."

A young man with cropped brown hair and blue eyes approached the Hurricane Admiral. He was dressed in a white t-shirt with a dark blue jean jacket, and a plain pair of jeans. "Yes?" Waverunner asked rather irritably.

"Nothing major," Typhoon replied. "You're just going with the two new recruits into Scorch Valley to complete their initiation."

"WHAT?!" he nearly screamed. "That's Inferno territory!"

"Exactly," Typhoon told him calmly. "Glace Water, Glitch, you two are going to go into Scorch Valley with Waverunner as part of your initiation. Your objective is to bring back..." White Ice walked over and whispered something in his ear. Typhoon nodded his head and continued. "Your objective is to sneak in the Inferno hangout and bring back one of Incinera's bras..."

The rest of the gang burst out laughing with White Ice nodding his head in satisfaction. Typhoon focused his attention on Waverunner and grinned. The two had never exactly got along, but most of the time Waverunner just did what he was told.

"Huricane Admiral," he tried to reason. "I-

"You heard me," Typhoon interrupted. "Bonus points if you bring back anything else..."