So, hopefully this chapter will help get this story from constantly cringing at three idiots yelling at each other. Also, this chapter might feature another character and something from a certain franchise.
P.S. the Lemon collection finally hit 20k views on 12/10/2018, even though its 16 days later :/
Enjoy!
CHAPTER FIVE:
In the tent, Yugo was finally opening his eyes, tired and glued shut as they may be. He forced them open, getting a slightly dark view of the tent. He got out, carefully maneuvering around Reeka, and exited the tent, breathing in some fresh air. What halted his breath…
*SHING* A blade was put to his neck again, "Remember the deal?"
Judas had his bayonet put to Yugo's throat as a little memory string. Yugo sighed, "I didn't even have breakfast yet."
"Neither did I; now come on."
Yugo sighed once more and pulled out Keir's Pokéball. He opened it up with the Houndour still asleep, curled up. Yugo smirked, "Well, so much for training."
Judas wasn't going to have Yugo get away, so he simply stepped on Keir's tail lightly, waking the pup up in a split second. Keir went barking, "WHO'S THERE!? WHAT'S HAPPENING?! WHO, WHAT, WHERE?!"
Unintentionally, Reeka screamed, "SHUT UP, I'M TRYING TA SLEEP!"
Keir just growled as Yugo said, "Calm down, Judas just stepped on your tail."
Judas crossed his arms as Keir jumped, head-butting his testicles. Judas fell on the ground in pain, "What the hell is it with everyone aiming for the testes?"
"I don't know, it seems to be an easy target. Now Keir, you'll be stuck doing training from now until either you're a level 100… or I get some medal in the tournament."
Keir growled again, "Do I have to?"
"Yes now…"
Yugo got over to the field that was cleared out yesterday, "Charge at me."
Keir titled his head, "Huh?"
"C'mon, take your best shot and head-butt me… and an actual head-butt, not a cheap shot."
Yugo stood there as Keir didn't hesitate and charged directly at Yugo. Yugo first used an ember, making Keir scurry to the side, then Yugo used another ember, moved Keir to another, and once Keir jumped around to an angle at Yugo, the advantage was taken. Yugo used a weak psychic and barely flung Keir over his head.
The Houndour landed on his back, as he was sent into a bizarre situation. He got back up and ran at Yugo, who used a flamethrower and mowed the field, engulfing Keir. He, on the other hand, used the same move, which Yugo dodged and sent back an ember. The ember missed, but Keir used another ember.
This exchange took a minute until Yugo used another weak psychic to throw Kier across the field and was flung into a tree. Keir stood up, only for Yugo to kick Keir and the Houndour was sent into the ground, knocked out completely.
Yugo then looked to Judas, losing breath, "Now, I fought him, a little training… now to Luminose fucking city?"
Judas sighed, "Fine, I guess you did what I said was to be done."
"Good, now, you go…"
"Ah, ah, YOU go."
"Ugh, fine."
Yugo sent Keir back to his ball as he then went inside the tent to see Reeka cutely sleeping away. She's this cute when she sleeps, but is a vicious fighter when she's awake. Yugo was going to regret this, but he poked Reeka gently on the nose, only for her to open her eyes and bite Yugo's hand. He yanked back, holding it in pain, "What the fuck Reeka?!"
Reeka angrily grumbled, "You woke me up from my nap."
"Well, so-rry, we're going to Luminose city."
Reeka's mood changed about 90 degrees as she now looked worried, "Wait, you're not going to…"
"No, *not yet*, we're going there for two things: to get food and supplies… and also see my cousin's performance at the music center or whatever the name is of the place."
Reeka stood up, but titled her head, "Didn't you say that…"
"No, that's my, I guess, older cousin. My younger cousin is more a performer. Singer basically."
"O…k?"
"I know, but that's more of tomorrow than today unless I can bribe him with something."
Yugo quickly exited, "Ok, let's go."
Reeka got out and Yugo took down the tent without any problems, only for the pole to spring out and him Yugo in the head. Once it was put away, headache aside, Yugo told his crappy trainer group, "Ok, to the city!"
Judas and Reeka looked ta him as Yugo was acting a little dramatic. Judas asked the Riolu, "Is this normal?"
She responded, "I don't know, I just wanna eat some food that's not a fucking sandwich."
Yugo countered, "My food isn't that bad!"
Judas told him, "Actually…"
"Zip it, let's go."
Yugo already started to march his way to Luminose with Judas and Reeka trailing behind. It wasn't too long of a walk, but once they got there, it was now going to feel like a trudge.
Judas asked, "This… is Luminose city?"
"Yeah, didn't ya say that yours got bombed to shits or something?"
"Yes it did. But this is… pretty old."
"I don't care about that. Anyway, the store's this way."
After being led through the city, Yugo got to the store… err, megastore. Inside, just to sum up, they got some food, found out it was expired, protested, and got a temporary ban for making a scene and Reeka strangling a clerk.
Seeing as that failed, they went over to the smaller food store and walked out with a lot of vegetables and fruits. Seeing as that wasn't going to last long in terms of lunch, they next went over to a restaurant. Inside, they ordered some basic lunch meals, aka Yugo played cheap and ordered everyone Pidgey wings. What they all got was a big plate worth, so at least it was filling.
As they ate, Yugo talked about what events were going to be going on tomorrow, "So today and tomorrow, or at least tomorrow, Franco and whatever group he sings with will be singing several shots and hopefully I can get in for free."
Judas asked, "Free? I don't think just because he's your cousin you can get in for free."
"Look, if grandpa Italy can sign a deal with that multibillionaire asshole to have Franco sing, I'm pretty sure I can get in for free."
Reeka now asked, "And where do you plan to find him?"
Yugo looked around and said, "Well, if I'm right, he should be here any time… there!"
A Gallade walked through the door of the restaurant, only for Yugo to whistle. He looked to him, then smiled, "Well, well, well, Yugohybrid."
"Mini Grandpa."
The rest of the table looked in confusion as the cousins shook hands, with Franco asking, "So, what are you doing in here? I thought you were training and travelling?"
Yugo gave a chuckle, "I was, but I needed food and shit, then we got kicked from the supermarket after Reeka strangled the clerk…"
Reeka exclaimed, "Don't blame me for it!"
"And since we didn't buy any good meat, we stopped here for chicken wings."
Franco chuckled as well, then asked, "And apparently you also wanted me to let you in for free, correct?"
Yugo closed his eyes and nodded, "Yeah, that too."
"Look, you know how Mr. Payne is. He won't let you in unless you pay for it and I'm most certainly not paying for it either."
"I know, but you're group is…"
"Actually Robinin runs the group, I'm just a singer here."
"Ok, the group you're in is fricking popular! Kalos loves it, Unova loves it, even Orre and Johto love it. I'm sure you can spare, like what, 20 dollars?"
"More like 300."
Yugo was a little startled, "three… hundred?"
"Payne says he wants a fine show and so he jacked the price by around double."
"Double? Double?! 300 for two or 300 each? C'mon man, and that's for entry fee, right?"
Franco nodded, "Yes."
"Well, if I pay for food and drink… can that balance out?"
"You might as well bring your own food and drink."
Yugo was running out of ideas. He then tried, "Is there anything I could do to get in?"
"Pull out 600 dollars for your friend and…"
"No, no, I meant like job, chores, such?"
"Sorry, but for me to give away two seats for free can either get me in trouble, you banned, or me fired. Well, not fired, but it can get me in trouble and reprimanded, then if Payne's in a bad mood, I could get suspended."
Yugo asked, "Doesn't that happen in sports?"
"Mr. Payne no longer plays by rules of business. He's no criminal, but he doesn't play typical. If it takes a suspension for the person to beg, he'll do it."
"What if I bet on the guy to get in?"
"Bad idea, his Pokémon is very, very tough to beat. Only grandpa could kick his ass."
"True."
"And besides, even if you bet the guy to get third, fourth, fifth, or such place, you could set yourself up for a failure."
"Franco, look, I want just one time to get in since I've never seen an actual performance."
"And why is that?"
"Because grandpa…"
Both said at the same time, "Is too lazy to go there."
Franco agreed, "I understand. Fine. I'll let you in, but if you get kicked out or get stuck under some contract you cannot break, that is of your problem. Now, if you will excuse me, I'm getting something to eat."
Yugo nodded, "Ok, and when will the event start today?"
"Today? Around 6:00 PM."
"Alright, then I'll show up around 6 unless they drag."
Franco left as Yugo sat back at the table with his two "friends" looking at him in annoyance. Yugo shrugged, "What?"
Judas told him, "Does it look like we're gonna go to this pathetic event you call a…"
"May I remind you that he's over there."
Franco did hear and "hear" everything Judas said, raising a brow as the blonde quickly corrected himself, "Sorry, does it look like we want to go to this event?"
Franco turned back to his meal as Yugo told him, "I know, he may not look all impressive, but when you go to that place and hear his group sing, damn it's good. Or at least that is what the reviews say."
"And if he sounds… bad?"
"Doubt it. My grandparents, Ms. Heleva and Mr. Bender, saw the actual show and, despite Franco not there at all, they said it was a great set up. 'Course, the downside is that everything they sing is, according to Prof. Grandpa, anything 1940s and below."
"Why that old?"
"Ask him, not me."
Once they finished their food, they left the restaurant and went out of the city. By then, it was pretty dark and Yugo set the tent up again around the same area. Judas asked, "Why are you…"
Reeka told him, "Because he's very paranoid."
Yugo answered, "Because I don't want someone stealing my tent."
Once it was put up, Yugo said, "Now, since you two don't want to come along to Franco's performance, you two can stay here."
As Reeka gladly went into the tent, Judas told him, "You're a poor excuse of a trainer."
"And you're a poor excuse of a helping hand."
Judas bitch-slapped Yugo telling him, "It's not my fucking job to train your Pokémon!"
Yugo rubbed his cheek, then yelled, "Well, it's not like you can do jack shit in the first fucking place!"
He then marched off as Judas wanted to throw a chained bayonet right in his ass.
(In Luminose city)
Yugo made it to the place at around 6:10, seeing as they were never on time anyway. But instead of getting in like Franco was supposed to let him…
"No unauthorized guests allowed."
His cousin forgot, mostly likely on purpose, and now the guards wouldn't even care if Yugo was a celebrity or not. After the insane failure, Yugo was cursing and screaming the full way from there to his tent, really wanting to strangle Franco and rip out his vocal cords.
He got in, slipped into the sleeping bag, and dozed right off to la-la land… or so he thought.
He appeared in some kind of metal area. There were pipes everywhere, but it was organized like an industrial factory. There were colors only of red and black. Yugo walked down what was a corridor and wound up in the area, only to hear a sound. A metal clink. Then again. It wasn't like a pipe dropped, or anything else. It sounded like fingers were clinking to metal.
Yugo kept walking, then another sound like a very low, yet menacing laugh. The laugh stopped, but then it spoke, "One, two… I'm coming for you."
Yugo now was a little worried. "Three, four… lock your door."
Yugo began to increase his pace to a door. "Five, six… count your sticks."
He was now running. "Seven, eight… you're already too late."
Yugo then tripped over, face on the floor with a bloody nose. "Nine, ten…"
It stopped, then said, "Time to die again."
Yugo looked to what he tripped over being a rifle. He grabbed it, seeing it was a shotgun. Looking up he saw an unusual figure. He stood up, "Wh-who are you?"
All there was was that menacing laugh, which then turned into a loud cackle as the being moved closer, only with a mask on his face with bladed fingers. Yugo fired the gun, doing absolutely nothing. He dropped it once it was out of ammo and started running again, only for the being to disappear. Yugo stopped running as then an arrow went right through his left leg, earning a scream from the man. He collapsed on the floor as then a pair of fingers, no three fingers, all bladed, grabbed his head.
It was pulled up as the same voice asked in a low, menacing tone, "So… taking advantage of people?"
Yugo was paralyzed, "I-i-it's a d-d-dre-e-eam."
"No… this is a nightmare. I'm a nightmare and you're the little bitch, right?"
"W-What do you want from me?"
"Who? Me? Well, a little fun maybe. Your 'friend', who is more like your slave, Judas seems to be disliking your acting lately. Either you treat him well, or I can invite someone who can do an equally good job like me."
Yugo started to have a tear come out, "Who are you?"
"I'd prefer not to say. But I'll say this, we'll be meeting every night, new tortures every day, until you grow a set and act like a man… or work with that betrayer you call a grandfather."
Then the knives went across Yugo's head, only then for the knifes to cut his throat, bleeding profusely, ending with a finale of his head coming clean off.
Yugo screamed as he woke up from his horrible experience. His breath was quick and harsh, he was feeling like having a heart attack and stroke, he didn't know what that was. He went back to bed, only to hold and squeeze Reeka like a stuffed toy, annoying her a little, for safety.
In Judas's bag, he was smirking, trying not to laugh as he saw Yugo nearly shit himself. What'a wimp.
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