DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN POKEMON! I own Misuki, Matiko, and Zato.
(A/N) Lemon, cursing and blood here for you! X3 enjoy!
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Misuki and Zato met up with May and Matiko out in front of the hotel. "Okay, we're all here." May looked to the where house in aggravation. "Come on, we are wasting time!" She told Matiko, he shot her a look that made her shut her mouth quickly. "Everyone, grab a blade," he opened a beige bag containing three knives lined neatly in it. "We all know what they're willing to do to stop us." they agreed and grabbed a knife, each blade had a different color blade, one blue, one red, and one black. "There's a small button on the hilt, press it and the knife will burst into flame, burning it ash, leaving no evidence that we were here." He pulled out a green one and pressed the red button on the hilt. A small flame crept from the blade guard and instantly engulfed the blade in flame. After a few seconds, the blade was no more and the hilt was next to fall victim. He dropped it and let it burn to nothing. The group looked at what was once a blade in amazement. "Move." He ordered. They nodded and started towards the where house. May thoughts were rushing around her head like mad. 'I'll be there soon, you won't have to suffer anymore.'
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The dark sent chills to their very core, they were all going to be doing things that could destroy them. They were going to take lives, to save others. The where house started to grow and grow insize as they rapidly came near, Zato started to shake with excitement. 'Stay calm, play it off like those spy movies.' Misuki was mouthing a silent prayer, "...Give me the power to overcome my obstacles..." Matiko and May ran silent. A familiar hair color came into view. All of them ducked behind a large rock formation. Matiko moved his head to see who they were up against. He saw two sets of teal hair one long, to the top of the back. The other, short but covered one eye. Well, from what he could see, the man's head was turned around, facing the woman. Her face showed both pain and enjoyment. The man's body wrapped itself around the woman, hands grabbing and groping whatever they touched, Her arms wrapped around his neck for support, her legs locked around his lower back, his hips gyrating and thrusting with the woman's. Moans, grunts, sharp breaths, and whimpers penetrated the air around them. She shouted his name once or twice, he grunted hers. Lips sliding past each other, tongues dancing within their mouths. Matiko watched in disturbed interest. He turned back around, faint tints of red and the very ends of his cheeks. "What it did you see onee-chan?" he shook out the last moments of that vision from his mind, "Wait a few minutes, then we can move, Greg is a bit...Preoccupied, at the moment." Zato and Misuki caught on instantly. May did not, "I don't give a damn! We need to-" she caught sight and rushed back to her spot, "I can wait." Her faced radiated red. Eventually, the girl had reached climax and screamed louder then they thought any human could scream. Matiko looked over again. The woman was panting heavily, chest expanding in and out in rhythm with the man's, she unwrapped her legs from his torso, he pulled himself out of her and zipped up the front of his pants. The woman slid her underwear back on then fixed her skirt. Both were still breathing heavily when Maitko, Misuki, Zato and May rounded the corner. Greg jumped in shock as he saw them float into his vision. He calmed a bit as he slowly recognized each of them, "Oh, it you guys, wassup?" he waved to them with a tired hand. "Little worn out?" he nodded, "Just uh, ran a few laps." Matiko nodded, "Since when did running laps include fucking the brains out of a girl? If it happened recently, I should start running more." He grinned at the Man looking sheepishly at the ground that had become very interesting at that point. Greg scratched the back of his head, "Um, well...this is-" The woman interrupted, "My name is Libra, who are you?" she looked over the group. "Matiko, Misuki, Zato and May." he introduced them to her. "Or did Greg leave that out?" he looked at the man who had his body turned around from them, he was fidgeting with a thin rubber cover, rolling it into a ball and throwing it into a nearby bush. He heard his name, zipped himself up and turned around to face them. "You done Greg?" the man nodded. "Hey I don't want a kid screwing up my life you know." He cleared his throat uncomfortably as he realized the group was now watching him intently. "Anyway, yes. Libra, these are the ones I told you about, they're with us." She crossed her arms, "No matter! They will not pass into our base!" he put his arm around her waist. He brought his lips to her ears, "Come on Hica, do it for me." He whispered into her ear, his warm breath in her ear made her hot again, she tilted her head back slightly and let out a quiet sigh as he moved his hand slowly up her lean stomach. He flicked his head to the where house. They nodded and slipped inside.
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One lone grunt stood between them and Saving Ash, "Ha-how did you get in?" the Galactic was dumfounded. "A birdy let us in." He smashed the man's head into the wall at lightning speed, "And you're gonna open that door. Cool?" the man ground his face against the wall in sign of agreement. "Good." he smiled and put his blade to the man's neck. "Open it." the man danced his fingers over the keypad to the door. It beeped open. "Thank you kindly." He let the teal haired man drop to the floor a tearing mess. Matiko motioned them to the set of stairs heading down.
The basement air stunk of rust and mold. The walls were drab grey, pipes coming from every angle on the ceiling, pools of dirty water surrounded corners of the room. A grunt ran up to them, "Whoa, whoa, whoa! What the frik are you four doing here? Get out." he ordered them. "How about, 'No.'?" Zato answered smugly. "Okay, you want to tussle? Fine let's tussle!" he threw a left hook that Zato easily dodged. Zato grabbed the man's arm and brought his fist to his ribs. The man coughed up blood and hung limply from Zatos hand. "Good shot kid, I'm impressed." Matiko patted him on the shoulder. Misuki put herself at Zato's side. "Nice work tiger." she purred. He grinned and growled. They laughed as they wiped the sector clean of any Cultist there. They eventually made it to the stairs to the next floor. "Dialga's Roar! This place is built like a maze!" Zato exclaimed. Matiko agreed as they climbed.
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The upper floors looked more like a fancy hotel than a cult lair. Still more grunts stood in their way. One rushed them foolishly. Matiko grabbed the back of his head and smashed it into the ground. Zato smashed his heel into the grunt's neck. More grunts rushed them. Misuki twirled past one and placed her blade into his side. May mashed the blade into a grunt's forehead, spewing blood as she fell. Matiko made clean slices down another grunt's front, organs decorated the floor. He tried to put them back fruitlessly, another swipe severed the man from his dying body. The remaining realized the fight was one sided and retreated. Matiko huffed quietly, this was his first time ever being tired! May was out of breath, adrenaline flowing freely in her veins. Misuki shook with fear and adrenalin. Zato just shook with excitement. "Are all the floors going to be filled with grunts? I wonder if there's an elevator her somewhere." Zato said half to himself. Moments later he found a pair of elevator doors. "Sweet! Check it out! Travel time: Halved." he grinned as he tapped the 'up' button to the elevator. It dinged sweetly as the doors opened to them.
They filed into the elevator one by one, Matiko hit the number '13' the doors slammed shut before them. Sickening elevator music penetrated their ears, Zato stabbed the speaker creating the horrid noise. causing muffled squeeking and squeals as it died. They rode in silence. "Do you ever ponder why they build their bases so intricately?" Zato broke the silence. "Well, I think it's to throw off enemies." Misuki answered with a finger to her lower lip. "Nah, That would also just confuse the followers, first hand experience." Matiko rebutted. "I just think they're stupid, Putting warp pads that get people lost, stairs leading to nowhere, I...hmm..." May cupped her chin in her hand. "Never mind." she looked at the wall, embarrassed. Matiko let out a soft chuckle. More moments passed in silence. Zato started to beatbox, "Hey Zato," Matiko stopped him, Zato looked at him, "Who makes those sounds?" Zato answered dumbly, "The Dj." "Yeah, let's leave it that way." Matiko told him flatly. Again the ride was silent. "Have you guy's ever wondered why it's always some boy or girl that saves the world every couple of years?" Misuki broke the silence. "What do you mean?" Matiko asked his sister. "Well, like May here, she defeated team Magma and captured Groudon." May nodded, "I wonder what I did with his ball." she said quietly to herself. "Ash defeated Team Rocket and caught The Legendary Birds." May stopped her, "Not really, he just went 'Ooh pretty' and let them go." Misuki rolled her eyes, "Excluding Ash, every couple of years, a kid starts their journey, defeats the evil Team whatever and takes a Legendary that's supposedly keeping the world in balance." she sighed, "It doesn't add up." Zato put his hand around her shoulders, "And isn't that what life is about?" he smiled, "Were you even listening?" "Not in the least baby." "Ugh! Never mind!" she crossed her arms and pouted the rest of the way.
After the last painstaking moments of the ride passed, the door dinged open to a set of stairs.
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"Wow, never expected this." Zato scratched the back of his head. "Hell, were not going to save any one in an elevator, move out." Matiko pushed them. "Ow, ow, ow, ow! Okay! We're moving!" Misuki said they rushed up the stairs. A lone door, with a golden G stood before them. They looked at it in thought, "How do we open it?" Zato questioned. Almost on cue, the black and golden doors slid apart as fog bellowed from the rapidly expanding space between them. "Showoffs." May scoffed and led the group now. A red haired woman had her back to them as they entered. Her red hair stopped just short of the back of her neck and jutted to each side of her head. Her uniform was skin hugging until it hit under her bosoms where it turned into a hoop skirt, stopping just short of her upper thighs. Tight high heel boots devoured her legs, ending under her skirt. Her arms were covered with black skin hugging sleeves. She stood before a boy shackled to the wall, his dark raven hair hung loose about his head. A black vest with a bright yellow V shape stripe hung open, his white shirt in tatters. His jeans showed obvious signs of assault. His form was breathing heavily, clearly he had just gone through recent abuse. "Ash! " May ran over and hugged him savagely. "Touching, Have you come to save him? Take him, his purpose has been met." she smirked and released them. "Oh, May! I'm so scared!" he hugged her and started crying. "What are you? Gay?" Matiko questioned him, Ash looked up at the man, "No, but Moltres's flame! Just endless hours of it! It was great of course." Matiko nodded, "Given." Ash agreed, "But my body can only go so long! I need moisture dammit! I thought it was going to fall off!" Zato butted in, "True, true. No man should go through that torture." They all agreed on Zato's statement. The red haired woman coughed at the group of men, they whipped their attention to the woman. She was surrounded by two muscular grunts now. "You will not be leaving here alive!" she motioned her hand to the group of five. They grunts moved towards them, ready to rip them apart. Suddenly, a streak of black and red whisked past one of the grunts, he fell to the floor holding his head, keeping back the gushing blood. The other grunt kept moving, oblivious to his partners condition. Another black and red flash, he fell to the floor holding his forehead. Blood flowing freely. The black and red creature stood before them. Hied head was covered with spiked white hair, kept up by his black and red headband. His torso was covered by a black jacket with red sleeves. Red fingerless gloves covered his hands. Baggy black cargos pants with red trimmings at the bottom covered his legs. White and black running shoes adorned his feet. He flicked his index finger to May and winked one of his ruby-red eyes at her, "Wassup babycakes?" she shrieked with joy at his presence. "Brendan!" She leapt at him and connected her lips to his. He put his arms around her and brought her closer to him, Matiko, Misuki and Zato looked in confusion at what just happened. "OK! What the fuck just happened?!" Zato shouted everyone looked at him, even the grunts recovering from massive head wounds. "I thought we were here to save him!" he pointed to Ash, "If we aren't here so save him then why did we risk our lives?!" May looked at him blankly before she remembered, "Right! Ash! Where's my pokemon and money?" Ash scrambled over to her and produced a small handful of money. "Here! That should cover it right?" he looked at her hopefully. She handed the money to Brendan, he counted it quickly and handed it back to her. "1020yn short." They watched as his face turned from hope to fear. "I-I swear! I can get you the rest." she crossed her arms, "Two hours." He bowed furiously, "Thank you! Thank you!" he ran off past everyone in a hurry. "How much was it really?" She asked. Brendan smiled, "2yn short." Zato held up a hand, "Okay, let me get this strait, we risk our lives so we can get you money and your pokemon?" May and Brendan shrugged, "Yeah pretty much." she answered. She surveyed the room, "Speaking of, where's my pokeballs?" Brendan left May's side to look for them, the red haired woman got more and more aggravated the more and more they ignored her. She crossed her arms in front of her chest, "Can we please continue?" aggravation rising in her voice. "Found them!" Brendan keyed a pad to a glass case containing six balls. After numerous 'denied' signals, he released a Swampert, "Muddy! Smash the case." The swampert executed the order with ease and was withdrawn. "Catch!" he tossed the belt over the Red haired woman's head, May caught it with ease. "Alright, now that I have mine, Get 'em Torch!" May tossed out a Fierce looking Blaziken. It roared triumphant as it materialized, fires burning wildly on it's wrists. "Hah! Go Purugly!" the fat cat morphed in front of them. The group almost burst into laughter, May stifled a chuckle as she ordered her Blaziken, "Torch, flamethrower." She laughed, "Do you really think you can defeat-" her defeated Purugly fell to the floor a crispy husk. "-Commander Mars." she called it back with a defeated whisper. May pulled an amazing roundhouse kick the side of Mars's head. Mars flew and hit a nearby wall. She went limp on the floor. Brendan put his hand on her shoulder, "Wow, I didn't know you had it in you." She kissed his hand and brought one his fingers to her mouth. He felt her tongue flick and massage his finger. "Right I forgot, battles get you all hot and sweaty."
He put his mouth to hers. Their tongues dancing within their mouths. Misuki Coughed to break them from their lock. "We should leave. The police will be coming soon and we kinda killed some people." May and Brendan nodded. Matiko lead the group out. Gregory stopped them at the entrance, he held an unconscious Hica in his arms. "You little punkass!" he shot his burning steel eyes at Brendan. "Attacking me is one thing! But attacking Hica." he looked down at her "That's unforgivable." he whispered. Zato rushed over to him while Misuki took Hica from his arms. "Greg, calm down! He didn't know!" Zato held him back. "You actually know this Galaxy scum?" Brendan folded his arms, "Pitiful." Matiko threw a backhand across to his face and he flew to the ground. "Shut the hell up. This one helped us inside this building," He pulled his face to his, "and next time, never strike a lady." Matiko slammed his head to the concrete floor. Matiko pulled out a small prayer book from his coat and started a Prayer of Forgiveness to Brendan, "Gods of Time and Space, forgive this man of his crimes. Show him the path to redemption," winds kicked up around him, "Bring down his punishment, show him the errors of his follies." the winds spun faster now, cutting slightly into Brendan's skin, he clenched his teeth. "Though his body may be broken his spirit will remain strong, his lesson learned." Matiko spoke in monotone, dead eyes shooting into Brendan's, "Let his sins be absolved!" the winds swallowed him entirely, his screams came over the winds, cuts running deeper and blood flowing freely. The winds died, Brendan sat on the floor deep cuts weeping red tears. "What did you do?!" May tired to strike him, he pinched her on the neck and she went limp. "The Gods have forgiven you." Matiko shut his book and placed it back into his pocket.
"Gregory." Greg piped up at his voice, "You are joining us." Greg thanked him and looked at Hica. "But, what of Hica? I can't lose her." he asked Matiko. Matiko pulled out his book again, "What his her Birth Name?" Greg thought for a second. "Hica Dewlon." Matiko nodded and started to say a prayer, "Gods of Time and Space, I bring you a woman in need, Free her from her evils." He placed his free palm on her forehead, "Her sins have been etched into her memories, Dialga, Palkia, lend me your powers, destroy the evil from her mind and show her the light!" His palm glowed vividly, the light transferred to Hica's forehead. She sighed quietly as all memory of ever joining Team Galaxy began to burn away, only memories of love, friends, and pure memories remained. "I thank you mighty Gods of Time and Space, your power was not used in vain." his hand ceased to glow, and he released his grip from her head. She fell into Gregory's waiting arms. "Does she still remember me?" Matiko returned his book to it's resting place, "She does remember you," Greg smiled, "along with basic memories. She blacked out during your travels through the city. Her memory is hazy, fill her in on some parts." he pointed a finger at Greg. "Remember, she doesn't know that you joined with Team Galaxy, don't bring up any hint of what she once was." Greg understood his warning and looked down at Hica, her radiant teal hair covered part of her face. Her eye started to twitched and opened slowly. "Hey Gregory." she smiled warmly at him, his eyes welled up with tears. She hasn't smiled like that for years! He put his lips to her's the sensation rushed about them, this wasn;t lust, this was purity. Love. She pulled herself from him, "What was that for?" he smiled, "Because, I've missed you, Hica Dewlon." she blushed and kissed him tenderly on the lips. "What happened? Who are these people?" she looked at Matiko, Misuki and Zato. "They are friends who want to travel with us." she got up and greeted them all, no evidence of her past showed. "Hello, I'm Hica Dewlon, I am honored you have chosen to travel with us." She bowed to them while they bowed back. She finally took the time to examine herself, she let out a small 'eep' as she covered her dignities. "Why am I dressed like this?!" Greg put his hand on her shoulder and brought her face to face with him, "Someone stole our stuff, they got our packs, badges and clothes. Luckily, I was able to get some replacements." he chuckled, "Off of some...involuntary people." she caught on "Team Galaxy?" he nodded. "The Police will be here soon, we need to find a place to rest." Matiko spoke up. "I know a hotel you guys can stay at, come with us."