Better and Tougher, the Real Adventures
Odyssey of an Enemy
Chapter 9: Zinging into New Gear
"C'mon, your all out offensive strategy is not going to work." spoke an effeminate voice. "You can win this, just try a bit of strategic defensives." it was the lesbo/bimbo Tessa, and did she seem concerned, oh yes she did. "Try some annoyance tactics, even your boyfriend before tried such tactics. And for a man, that's scary."
Keysha, opponent of the non-strategic style in question blinked, "He isn't my boyfriend." she stated, causing a smile to plant upon the gym leader's face, and grow rapidly. "Well, he's not."
"Glad to hear that." stated the leader, glancing back to Ledian, "Comet Punch." she went calmly, "After all, when the battle is done, I could help you out."
It took Keysha a minute or 2, "Um, ok, if you want to help me turn this piece of garbage into a killing machine, then do so." the Rockette traitor seemed impatient. "Lets just end the fight with a 'you win,' and then show me how a Hoppip can be strong."
The gym leader smiled, "Very well, come along Ledian." the leader sighed as the bug followed its trainer as it was recalled in a flash of red pokeball light.
Tessa meanwhile led Keysha thru a door on the other side of the gym. It didn't look like much for a training place, well, not JUST training. There were other luxuries in what looked to be an odd garden. A couch, a table tennis... table, a billiards board, and perhaps the oddest of all, a hot-tub. Then again, that wasn't even half the oddness "You obviously have quite a training room."
The gym leader smiled, "I find a way, this isn't a very roomy place, I have to fit stuff wherever I can." she couldn't help but hold back a laugh. "Actually, the tub is a commodity." she smiled, "And you're welcome and encouraged to use it," she smirked, "After the training."
"Yea..." Keysha didn't really know if she wanted to care, "So, what CAN a Hoppip do?" she began feeling edgy.
The gym leader cleared her throat. "Well, for starts, Hoppip has a speed that isn't matched by nearly any grass types, and like most of its kind." she glanced at Keysha's Hoppip, who smiled at such praise, it flew towards the gym leader with a smile. "Not built for an offensive however, it still has very useful grass moves like Leech Seed, Stun Spore and Sleep Powder."
"Ah, yea, so they get hit with stun spore. But how's it gonna get em down before it's gone?" Keysha for some reason was getting a strange feeling. She couldn't describe it, it was so mixed and conflicted, she didn't even know what to make of it.
"Well..." Tessa took a minute to think, as she began petting the pink, weed headed floater. "How about I show you." she smiled with a plan. "I'll use your Hoppip, and you can use any pokemon of your choice." Hoppip for one, didn't seem to mind the idea.
Keysha seemed ok as well, "You realize that's folly, don't you?" she sighed. "But if you insist." she sighed, "I'll use Torchic... and this time I know it's the right one." she added quickly. "Yes, this is the one." she smiled, and with a toss, a small fiery chicken was upon the battlefield. "You're asking for defeat, really."
"Ok then," she was getting a bit fed up, "I'll tell you what, if you win, you can have your badge, but if not, you have to do what I say for the rest of the day." the gym leader smiled.
Keysha did as well, she could've sworn she had this fight in the bag! "Torchic, you have an easy advantage, use Ember!" Keysha commanded. At that, sparks of fire were unleashed, sent like laser bullets towards the unsuspecting victim, or was it?
The gym leader shook her head, "Such a naive strategy." she laughed, "Start things off with Double Team." she commanded. And suddenly, there were so many pink weeds, you'd think you were high. But the fact is, the ember beams fazed a phony copy. "And now for some fun, lets get things started with Sunny Day." she smiled, she knew what Keysha would say already. Solar light shone upon the battle, with bright, and warm favor.
"Tessa, are you insane?" Keysha asked, as Tessa smiled on the inside. "This's going to make this battle a joke, use more fire attacks!" she commanded, as the baby chicken released another sparking of flames. This time, they blazed white hot, enough to singe the very sun that shone upon them.
"Insane, hardly! I'm just unexpected!" she smiles, "But since many plant pokemon can Synthesize, I'll let Hoppip have some fun." she smirked. In even more speed than before, it zipped away from the path of fire, as did all the phony copies. They began flying in a random orbit around the small, poor unsuspecting chicken. "Now lets see if you know Toxic." she smirked. The Hoppip creature smiled, as a blackish azure goo was unleashed and smacked the confused bird with its seep9ing powers. "It's only a matter of time now. Just avoid getting hit, Hoppip!" The small pink team nodded in unison as they flew in a most random manner of swarm around he chicken.
"Keep trying with Ember!" she commanded. Yet again, and again, the chicken struck the wrong ones. But then, with just some luck, the real Hoppip was hit by the Solar boosted fires. "Hmm, got ya!" Torchic was beginning to breath hard and rapidly, it wasn't feeling too well from the toxic.
The creature began to fall over from the heat, surely it was down for the count. "Ahem, Not yet! Synthesis!" she commanded, as yet more solar energy filled the room, absorbing into a most nutritious revival for the fallen cottonweed. 'Hoppip!' it said, still feeling strong.
"It's not over!" Keysha yelled, "Torchic, peck attack!" but Torchic didn't move, it was dazed, and feeling awful. "What's wrong with you?"
To this display, Keysha got a good laugh "Are you forgetting the power of Toxic?" she asked.
"What does Toxic do?" she wanted to know.
"It poisons its target with an intensifying effect." she stated with a shrug. "And its quite intense by now." she commented, "It would seem as though your Torchic is about to faint." she shrugged. And in about 3 seconds, fate played out with such facts being true. "I guess this means I've won, doesn't it?" she smiled, "Your Hoppip is truly amazing, I don't know why you don't use it better." she sighed. The cotton weed smiled, flying to the gym leader's shoulder with a happy chant, while the gym leader approached Keysha. Her hand went beneath the girl's chin toying with her like a spindle of thread, "And if the deal is remembered, you must do whatever I say for the day." she moved it across the girl's chin.
Keysha's eyes went wide as her jaw kept dropping, but the gym leader kept pushing it closed with her finger. "I... uh..."
"Shh," Tessa went comfortingly, "You'll find that nothing is too extreme... but for now, I ask you join me in warm, soothing Jacuzzi." her tone dripped a seductive air, much intenser than Keysha may have recalled.
"But I don't have anything to wear into..." Keysha was beginning to fluster red, scared, uncomfortable, but at the same time hoping... in a sense.
It seems that Tessa was already ahead of her. It'd not likely surprise the avid person that the leader may have planned this all out. "Silly girl, all you need is that lovely body and a lack of inhibitions." she smiled, winking at Keysha, as she began to strip for the soothing. "You have no choice anyway." she couldn't help but giggle as she tried speaking in a serious tone.
Keysha gulped as she slowly undid whatever she had on in a hasty manner as if to just get it over with. Ah, any man would tear his brains out if they heard they missed a chance show like this! Mark would likely be sent to a looney bin some day soon. And where was Mark currently? At the movies, of course. "Oh, I don't..." Keysha shook in fear, beat red.
"What's to be ashamed of?" the seducing gym leader asked, "You have nothing to be ashamed of with you body. You are very beautiful." she had already sunk into the now filled tub. And of course, should you realize that same gender relationships are no big deal of 'EW, IT'S SO GROSS!' nature (unless its 2 men... stop staring at me!), you're probably sad to leave such a romantic, touchy (in more ways than one), and sweet moment. But we have a rating to maintain here folks. Not that I like the government's censorship ideas...
***
"That movie was utter CRAP!" shouted Mark as the big punk ogre, and young, gullible Ophelia exited the theater. It had been over an hour of agony, but he survived. "Although it's all good I guess, cuz they had a preview for a new sequel to The Adventures of Weedl and Bob!" *1 (Yes, that bug's name is spelled wrong on purpose!) "I wonder if those 2 will EVER eat some cater-pie..." he chuckled.
"Fish are funny!" Ophelia giggled. "Where's Keysha?" she blinked as she looked around.
"Hmm..." Mark put his hand to his chin and found the solution, "I don't know." Genius! "Maybe she got caught up again. But what're they called.... Team Crack-addict?" he shrugged, "I don't think they'd try anything in a city like this." he sighed, "Well, I guess we might as well go look for her..."
"Uh... Ok." went Ophelia's young, underdeveloped mind. If only they knew the truth... well, if only Mark did, in any case.
A/N: You know the drill, review, get others to review. For gods sakes! Where have all my reviews gone. Do you people just want me to stop, is that it. Well, not yet, fools. We're far from done, and I don't intend to be done for a long time. But your reviews keep motivated me, and on the bright side, if you're lucky and maybe a bit patient, you just might soon see another story by yours truly, though its not a pokemon tale to say the least, you could just read it anyway.
*1:Yes, looking up you'll find this little *1 somewhere in the story. The reference: A funny web story called Weebl and Bob. It's kinda crude, with adultish humor, but its funny, so if you don't mind themes of sexual nature, the rare swearword, and tons of pie hunting, go check it out.
Anyways, review and good things will come your way. Just remember rules from the past still apply, so review, and character submissions are CLOSED! For now...
REVIEW! It's the button at the bottom, if you're evil, or just plain forget. Use it!
Odyssey of an Enemy
Chapter 9: Zinging into New Gear
"C'mon, your all out offensive strategy is not going to work." spoke an effeminate voice. "You can win this, just try a bit of strategic defensives." it was the lesbo/bimbo Tessa, and did she seem concerned, oh yes she did. "Try some annoyance tactics, even your boyfriend before tried such tactics. And for a man, that's scary."
Keysha, opponent of the non-strategic style in question blinked, "He isn't my boyfriend." she stated, causing a smile to plant upon the gym leader's face, and grow rapidly. "Well, he's not."
"Glad to hear that." stated the leader, glancing back to Ledian, "Comet Punch." she went calmly, "After all, when the battle is done, I could help you out."
It took Keysha a minute or 2, "Um, ok, if you want to help me turn this piece of garbage into a killing machine, then do so." the Rockette traitor seemed impatient. "Lets just end the fight with a 'you win,' and then show me how a Hoppip can be strong."
The gym leader smiled, "Very well, come along Ledian." the leader sighed as the bug followed its trainer as it was recalled in a flash of red pokeball light.
Tessa meanwhile led Keysha thru a door on the other side of the gym. It didn't look like much for a training place, well, not JUST training. There were other luxuries in what looked to be an odd garden. A couch, a table tennis... table, a billiards board, and perhaps the oddest of all, a hot-tub. Then again, that wasn't even half the oddness "You obviously have quite a training room."
The gym leader smiled, "I find a way, this isn't a very roomy place, I have to fit stuff wherever I can." she couldn't help but hold back a laugh. "Actually, the tub is a commodity." she smiled, "And you're welcome and encouraged to use it," she smirked, "After the training."
"Yea..." Keysha didn't really know if she wanted to care, "So, what CAN a Hoppip do?" she began feeling edgy.
The gym leader cleared her throat. "Well, for starts, Hoppip has a speed that isn't matched by nearly any grass types, and like most of its kind." she glanced at Keysha's Hoppip, who smiled at such praise, it flew towards the gym leader with a smile. "Not built for an offensive however, it still has very useful grass moves like Leech Seed, Stun Spore and Sleep Powder."
"Ah, yea, so they get hit with stun spore. But how's it gonna get em down before it's gone?" Keysha for some reason was getting a strange feeling. She couldn't describe it, it was so mixed and conflicted, she didn't even know what to make of it.
"Well..." Tessa took a minute to think, as she began petting the pink, weed headed floater. "How about I show you." she smiled with a plan. "I'll use your Hoppip, and you can use any pokemon of your choice." Hoppip for one, didn't seem to mind the idea.
Keysha seemed ok as well, "You realize that's folly, don't you?" she sighed. "But if you insist." she sighed, "I'll use Torchic... and this time I know it's the right one." she added quickly. "Yes, this is the one." she smiled, and with a toss, a small fiery chicken was upon the battlefield. "You're asking for defeat, really."
"Ok then," she was getting a bit fed up, "I'll tell you what, if you win, you can have your badge, but if not, you have to do what I say for the rest of the day." the gym leader smiled.
Keysha did as well, she could've sworn she had this fight in the bag! "Torchic, you have an easy advantage, use Ember!" Keysha commanded. At that, sparks of fire were unleashed, sent like laser bullets towards the unsuspecting victim, or was it?
The gym leader shook her head, "Such a naive strategy." she laughed, "Start things off with Double Team." she commanded. And suddenly, there were so many pink weeds, you'd think you were high. But the fact is, the ember beams fazed a phony copy. "And now for some fun, lets get things started with Sunny Day." she smiled, she knew what Keysha would say already. Solar light shone upon the battle, with bright, and warm favor.
"Tessa, are you insane?" Keysha asked, as Tessa smiled on the inside. "This's going to make this battle a joke, use more fire attacks!" she commanded, as the baby chicken released another sparking of flames. This time, they blazed white hot, enough to singe the very sun that shone upon them.
"Insane, hardly! I'm just unexpected!" she smiles, "But since many plant pokemon can Synthesize, I'll let Hoppip have some fun." she smirked. In even more speed than before, it zipped away from the path of fire, as did all the phony copies. They began flying in a random orbit around the small, poor unsuspecting chicken. "Now lets see if you know Toxic." she smirked. The Hoppip creature smiled, as a blackish azure goo was unleashed and smacked the confused bird with its seep9ing powers. "It's only a matter of time now. Just avoid getting hit, Hoppip!" The small pink team nodded in unison as they flew in a most random manner of swarm around he chicken.
"Keep trying with Ember!" she commanded. Yet again, and again, the chicken struck the wrong ones. But then, with just some luck, the real Hoppip was hit by the Solar boosted fires. "Hmm, got ya!" Torchic was beginning to breath hard and rapidly, it wasn't feeling too well from the toxic.
The creature began to fall over from the heat, surely it was down for the count. "Ahem, Not yet! Synthesis!" she commanded, as yet more solar energy filled the room, absorbing into a most nutritious revival for the fallen cottonweed. 'Hoppip!' it said, still feeling strong.
"It's not over!" Keysha yelled, "Torchic, peck attack!" but Torchic didn't move, it was dazed, and feeling awful. "What's wrong with you?"
To this display, Keysha got a good laugh "Are you forgetting the power of Toxic?" she asked.
"What does Toxic do?" she wanted to know.
"It poisons its target with an intensifying effect." she stated with a shrug. "And its quite intense by now." she commented, "It would seem as though your Torchic is about to faint." she shrugged. And in about 3 seconds, fate played out with such facts being true. "I guess this means I've won, doesn't it?" she smiled, "Your Hoppip is truly amazing, I don't know why you don't use it better." she sighed. The cotton weed smiled, flying to the gym leader's shoulder with a happy chant, while the gym leader approached Keysha. Her hand went beneath the girl's chin toying with her like a spindle of thread, "And if the deal is remembered, you must do whatever I say for the day." she moved it across the girl's chin.
Keysha's eyes went wide as her jaw kept dropping, but the gym leader kept pushing it closed with her finger. "I... uh..."
"Shh," Tessa went comfortingly, "You'll find that nothing is too extreme... but for now, I ask you join me in warm, soothing Jacuzzi." her tone dripped a seductive air, much intenser than Keysha may have recalled.
"But I don't have anything to wear into..." Keysha was beginning to fluster red, scared, uncomfortable, but at the same time hoping... in a sense.
It seems that Tessa was already ahead of her. It'd not likely surprise the avid person that the leader may have planned this all out. "Silly girl, all you need is that lovely body and a lack of inhibitions." she smiled, winking at Keysha, as she began to strip for the soothing. "You have no choice anyway." she couldn't help but giggle as she tried speaking in a serious tone.
Keysha gulped as she slowly undid whatever she had on in a hasty manner as if to just get it over with. Ah, any man would tear his brains out if they heard they missed a chance show like this! Mark would likely be sent to a looney bin some day soon. And where was Mark currently? At the movies, of course. "Oh, I don't..." Keysha shook in fear, beat red.
"What's to be ashamed of?" the seducing gym leader asked, "You have nothing to be ashamed of with you body. You are very beautiful." she had already sunk into the now filled tub. And of course, should you realize that same gender relationships are no big deal of 'EW, IT'S SO GROSS!' nature (unless its 2 men... stop staring at me!), you're probably sad to leave such a romantic, touchy (in more ways than one), and sweet moment. But we have a rating to maintain here folks. Not that I like the government's censorship ideas...
***
"That movie was utter CRAP!" shouted Mark as the big punk ogre, and young, gullible Ophelia exited the theater. It had been over an hour of agony, but he survived. "Although it's all good I guess, cuz they had a preview for a new sequel to The Adventures of Weedl and Bob!" *1 (Yes, that bug's name is spelled wrong on purpose!) "I wonder if those 2 will EVER eat some cater-pie..." he chuckled.
"Fish are funny!" Ophelia giggled. "Where's Keysha?" she blinked as she looked around.
"Hmm..." Mark put his hand to his chin and found the solution, "I don't know." Genius! "Maybe she got caught up again. But what're they called.... Team Crack-addict?" he shrugged, "I don't think they'd try anything in a city like this." he sighed, "Well, I guess we might as well go look for her..."
"Uh... Ok." went Ophelia's young, underdeveloped mind. If only they knew the truth... well, if only Mark did, in any case.
A/N: You know the drill, review, get others to review. For gods sakes! Where have all my reviews gone. Do you people just want me to stop, is that it. Well, not yet, fools. We're far from done, and I don't intend to be done for a long time. But your reviews keep motivated me, and on the bright side, if you're lucky and maybe a bit patient, you just might soon see another story by yours truly, though its not a pokemon tale to say the least, you could just read it anyway.
*1:Yes, looking up you'll find this little *1 somewhere in the story. The reference: A funny web story called Weebl and Bob. It's kinda crude, with adultish humor, but its funny, so if you don't mind themes of sexual nature, the rare swearword, and tons of pie hunting, go check it out.
Anyways, review and good things will come your way. Just remember rules from the past still apply, so review, and character submissions are CLOSED! For now...
REVIEW! It's the button at the bottom, if you're evil, or just plain forget. Use it!