The rage of the vixen

by Kurocatalyst

When a mercenary and his zoroark take a job to free some Pokemon from experimentation by evil scientist, the zoroark must do what she can to keep her owner safe, even throwing herself in front of him if need be. When something awakens her anger and she goes a rampage, who will stop her? COPYRIGHT I don't own Nintendo. (Contains lemon, action, and tragedy)

10. Chapter 10

Chapter 10

We walked down the sidewalk downtown and towards the park. Cars passed by us in a hurry to get to work, we had our leave from our missions since we both got hurt. It was really good not having to worry about that stuff for a while, my joints and muscles were still sore.

"Is there like a carnival or something today?" Angela asked as she pointed towards the park not far away from us.

"I don't know, let's go see." I told her, grabbing her paw and pulling her along with me as I dashed towards it.

There were big rides like Ferris wheels, a roller coaster, a Mary go round, and bumper carts. It was like a dreamland for any child. We walked around and looked at everything we saw there. Something caught my eye as we were walking around, I saw a mega ampharos with its trainer playing some game.

"Is it one from that lab?" I thought to myself weirdly.

"Come on." Angela said as she tugged on my arm and pulled me around.

"Okay okay." I told her as I followed along.

She pulled me around the park, looking at every ride and game as we walked around. She stopped at one game that she wanted me to play, it was a hit the bottle game and the prize was a black and red scarf.

"Please!" She begged me to play so I could get it for her.

"Okay, I'll do it." I told her, paying the man working there and grabbing the baseballs.

The balls were about 20 feet away and I had to knock down the entire stack to win the scarf. I backed up and got into a pitchers stance and chucked the ball at the bottles, hitting them dead in the middle and knocking every single one down.

"Wow, how did you do that?" Angela asked me in wonder.

"I used to play baseball." I told her, getting the prize and giving it to her.

She wrapped it around her neck and she adored it as we walked along. We decided that eating soon would be good so we went order food from a cafeteria and sat down in the grass not far away and waited.

"Do you feel his presence?" Angela asked me quietly.

"Yeah." I told her as I felt that eerie presence that nagged at me, telling me something was not right.