Here's the next chapter. There's a lot of corruption in this one.

Also, the first lemon of the story. :D Lemon scene = (((((

Enjoy!


CHAPTER 30:

It was barely morning outside Italy's lab, with the lights on and a tired Frank on the computer as he was viewing the current results for the 2032 election. He knew it was rigged; he just shook his head and mumbled, "Damn Latino Marxist bitch. Can't believe they repealed the bill of rights, and now you got 'dis shit."

He took a sip of his coffee/sprite mix and moved on to look through his emails and messages. But before he could view them, Midori came in, looking just about as tired, as she had something to tell him. Frank looked behind when the door opened and smiled, "Morning Midori, how's my little Ralts?"

She giggled, "Well, that is if I were still a Ralts, which I'm not anymore."

"Ah well, those used to be… actually those were very quick times. Anyway, anything new?"

She lost the happy appeal and remembered what she came in for, so she answered, "Oh yeah, you know that whole event of you killing everybody, starting with the Sycamores?"

"Yeah, what about it?"

She had a disk appear, "You'll see."

She put the disk into the CD drive, pushed it, and the video player appeared showing the interview. Frank spit his drink out as he yelled, "How the fuck is the guy alive?!"

Midori crossed her arms, "It's more like how are people going to react to this? If they see this, then there's going to be a riot outside and I really don't want to move again."

"Anything worse?"

"Oh yeah, this part."

She used psychic and moved the disk and laser to show the part that Frank was reconsidering. The scene went: "Ok, with that incident, do you think that will affect the Global Tournament?"

"I did send a letter a day before that night to Francesco Italy, saying that the GT must be cancelled. He responded to me with a simple "no"."

"Just no?"

"Anything else you want to add to this interview. An opinion or something?"

Frank screamed, "Yeah, YOU ASSHOOOOOOLE!"

Midori slapped herself as Frank calmed himself down. He thought for a moment, then asked, "Where was this taken?"

She shrugged, "I don't know, it was just some obscure location they did."

"Alright, and is any of this published?"

"It wasn't published due to the soccer match yesterday that was so popular with all the high records and such, so it kinda dominated the news for the day."

"Oh… you went?"

She looked to the corner of her eye with a smile as Frank added, "With Catherine's kids?"

She nodded. "Alright, and um… they didn't publish this, right?"

"No, but what do you think will happen when you tell them to get rid of that specific part? Don't you think they'll be wondering why?"

"Yeah, but I'll tell them that half of it needs to be gone, seeing it as rather unnecessary, shit like that, and all they need to do is use some George Lucas and Window Movie Maker and, TA-DA, it's perfectly fine."

"Ok, and if they find it even more suspicious?"

"Then slap on the good ol' line that the shit was corrupted!"

Midori stood there unimpressed as Frank defended, "Look Midori, if that shit gets out, I'll get hanged even more than usual. Besides, that GTA bullshit he's talking about was started by himself all because the idiots funding this event is me and Payne, with the occasional cents from everyone else."

Midori sighed, then asked, "So I tell the news people about the…"

"Yes, and also, who are the reporters who did this?"

"Oh no, you're not getting any of their names."

Frank rolled his eyes, "Fine, besides, I saw the name of that Lucario doing the interview anyway."

"FRANK!"

She turned the chair around and slapped him, only for him to slap back, and the two did a recreation of Night at the Museum, then they went on the floor and tackled each other.

(At Yugo's camp)

At the camp, it was just a normal sunrise as the inside of the tent was going to get warmed up by other means besides sunlight. Inside, Yugo stretched out and put his hand on… something furry. It wasn't Ghezirha, and it wasn't his own fur, so…

He looked and his eyes went wide as he found himself staring directly at Reeka, who was also on top…

"How the hell did I get naked?"

…on his naked stomach. Reeka gave a sly smile, "Oh, I thought that we could make those little promises much better and more solid."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, I wouldn't mind this, but…"

He looked to Judas and Rebecca, suggesting to her that they might wake up the two up if they did it. Instead of agreeing, Reeka kissed him forcefully as she said, 'Who cares about them? Now give it to me idiot.'

Yugo rolled his eyes and flipped her over.

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Yugo made out with Reeka as they moved their hands over each other to feel each other. Reeka broke the kiss, "I'm surprised you even got this kind of fur on you."

Yugo chuckled, "Well, some clothes can cover it up."

He maneuvered himself to where his dick was positioned just right over Reeka's sweet spot. A smile appeared on his face, "And now the best part."

Yugo pushed down into the vagina and the instant pain shocked Reeka and made her jump up, biting down on Yugo's neck, causing him to barely hold his voice as he wanted to scream in pain. As both of them attempted to ignore the inconveniences, Yugo pulled out and pushed into her, pulled out, and repeated, generating the pleasurable force that relieved the pain.

The motion increased, the pheromones filled up, but the moaning of the moment did knock Judas awake as he saw Yugo banging his Lucario. He yelled, "YUGO! WHAT THE FUCK AR' YEW…"

That woke Rebecca up as then she yelled at him, "JUDAS SHUT THE… THE HELL?!"

Yugo didn't hear any of them as he was in too much of a memorization as Reeka filled his head with all kinds of sexy and lusty images to keep him going, many of them were her only with more voluptuous human looks.

He couldn't hold it back much more and fired his seed, starting the climax, as Reeka moaning loudly with the fluid going into her. He was still coming, even pulling out and gushing the white stuff onto the tent canvas, then collapsed on Reeka as both of them just hit the afterglow. It was a moment, but…

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"YUGO YEW COONT!"

Both of them looked to see their friends looking rather pissed as Judas scolded, "The fuck're yew doing! If yew wanted to fuck yer Lucar'o, then yew could've just went outside and fucked ther' instead of her' wher' we can smell, see, and hear the shit!"

Rebbeca, not understanding what he just said, followed up, "Not understanding half of what this guy said, why the hell did you do it in here?"

Yugo answered sheepishly, "Uh… because why not?"

Judas yelled, "LI-YAAAH!"

"Ok, ok, Reeka wanted it!"

Reeka turned to him and kneed him in the crotch. Judas said, feeling much better, "Truthfully, that was much deserved."

Once the morning event was over, Yugo got his clothes on and ran outside, seeing the dusting of snow on the cold ground. He thought out loud, "Maybe if I yell loud enough, it snow more."

Thus he fell on his knees and yelled, "I WANT MORE SNOW!"

Judas smartassed, "Hopefully the water kind."

"YOU PERVERTED ASSWIPE!"

"Says the one who fucks ther' own sist'rs!"

"Oh please, I'm sure you had one of your own sisters get romantic with you."

Judas had a sweatdrop, "Well, uh… there's one that kinda does it, but we don't have any sex!"

"Who cares, you do the same shit as me!"

"No I don't!"

"Yes you do!"

And they proceeded to scream in each other's faces. Rebecca was getting frustrated with these two, and Reeka was about the same, only she had a simple idea. She walked over to Rebecca and told her, "You grab your jackass by the neck, I'll grab mine."

Rebecca nodded, "That's probably the best way."

They went around and Rebecca pulled Judas away from Yugo and Reeka pulled Yugo away from Judas. Now with the morning officially ruined beyond repair, they went heading off to training. Yugo grabbed Emma's ball, "Ok, I'm going off to the forest to attempt to train Emma, wish me luck *if you care*."

He began to walk to the forest as Reeka told him, 'If anything happens, I'll be there.'

Yugo nodded and disappeared into the woods. Judas looked over as he said, "I don't think that Snivy will be easy to train."

Rebecca inquired, "Yeah, seeing she doesn't even behave like one, I'm not sure what he'll do to get it trained. Well, let's get Kier and Elene trained."

"I'll be doing a round with Ghezirha because I'm sure she'd like to know what happened."

(In the forest)

Yugo got to a nice spot for the training session that he was going to give Emma, the newest problem was the obvious: how do you get rid of the knives? He tried asking politely, but all he got was her hugging the knives close to herself as if they were her best buddies. He attempted again, "Look Emma, you can't use a knife in a Pokémon battle, that's cheating. Besides, what level are you anyway?"

She blinked again as Yugo rolled his eyes in annoyance of her silence. He pulled out the 'Dex and scanned her…

"Level 44?!"

That was correct. The 'Dex had a number on Emma stating level 44. He exclaimed, "By now you should've evolved into a Serperior."

He put away the 'Dex and pulled out his phone, dialing up Frank once again. It rang for a few times, then Frank picked up asking, "Italy's lab, the f you want?"

Yugo snickered, "Very funny, listen I need answers right now dammit."

"What, did your canine friend bite your dick off?"

"No, she fucked me this morning."

"Cool, and I was stuck fighting my wife so were Goddamn even. What the hell do you want?"

"I got a Snivy named Emma…"

Frank asked, "How the hell do you keep on getting my fucked up genetic experiments?"

"Don't care, the point is she's at level 44 and hasn't evolved, answers?"

"Oh yeah, before I gave her off to her first trainer, she accidentally swallowed an everstone, so good luck getting it out."

"Thanks, and why the hell is she psycho?"

"Because she was my first attempt to make a Yandere, so hopefully it works out once she becomes a Serperior."

"Grandpa, you senile bastard, I'll…"

"Sounds great, but I'll have to go now. I just started the next episode of Star Trek: Revolution. Byyyyye."

The phone went off as Yugo was ready to blow a fuse. So to let it out he kicked the nearby tree repeatedly. Once he finished, he then felt something slither up to his neck until he saw Emma's face right in front of him, in which he screamed in surprise, then yelled, "Dammit Emma, don't scare me like that!"

Her expression didn't change as she then backed off, slithering to the ground back to her knives. Yugo sighed, "Ok, let's try this once again. Cane you use a vine whip on that tree?"

Emma used a vine whip as it made a dep mark. "Ok… how about a… solar beam?"

She shook her head. "Leaf tornado?"

She threw an onslaught of leaves, ripping the tree to shreds. Yugo looked a little worried, "Um… h-how about a move with those leaves as a knife?"

She blinked and then sprouted several vines with sharpened leaves on them. Yugo nearly pissed himself as he thought in horror, 'Oh fuck, I got myself a killer Snivy. If those human genes kick in, I'll have myself a green, female Slenderman… oh God help me.'

Yugo then said, "W-well, let's begin training."

(Time skip)

The training session both impressed and scared Yugo. The Snivy did a better job than he expected, but when it came to see how well she actually fought against him… well it was like fighting with Jesse… only with more sharp objects.

They went to the camp since it was about lunchtime and Rebecca got the food. As they ate, Yugo popped the question, "Hey Rebecca, do you know any good hospitals?"

Rebecca asking, munching on a burger, "No, why?"

"Because I found out from my grandfather that Emma has an everstone in her stomach. A little surgery and…"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, how 'bout you actually ask her first before you go slicing the poor thing up."

"Yeeeaaah, calling her a poor thing is like saying my grandpa's a saint. Anyway, I didn't talk to her and besides, once it's out, two levels more and I got myself a Serperior."

"Alright, well how about going to a Pokémon center instead of straight to a hospital?"

"Because the nurse will give me a 'WTF' look if I pop the request up."

After lunch, Yugo called over Reeka as he was going to see if she could kick Emma's ass. Reeka, not seeing what the Snivy could do, asked, "Why are you pinning me against her? She's an easy match."

Yugo told her, "Reeka, she's a higher level than you and has some interesting moves."

He then yelled, "Fight!"

Emma took no time and already swung vines around as Reeka charge forward. The vines she managed to swack off, but then…

Emma used an unusual attack by having the leaf blades go into the dirt and forming…

"A ROCK SWROD!?"

Yugo screamed as Emma then slammed the sword against the Lucario's head and Reeka was knocked out. The field was silent as Emma walked back to where Yugo stood, only for the guy's mouth to be agape as Emma, in literally a minute, took out Reeka.

At the end of the day, everyone was put into their balls, and the hybrid humans went into the tent and into the bags. Reeka, as usual, went into the bag with Yugo, but Judas warned, "No fucking in the morning or else I'll castrate the both of ye."

Yugo rolled his eyes and went to sleep while Reeka just had a mischievous smile and went to sleep as well.

(In Dahara city)

Meanwhile in the city, Wafu was stressing out for the night. The whole tracking and plotting Italy's downfall, and getting his companies along with it, has drove him crazy for the last few days. As he was walking down the hallway with one of his mates Florian, the Lopunny asked, "So when do you think it'll clear up?"

Wafu sighed, "With the way that I have to hunt this man down without getting vaporized, it might be a loooong while."

"Hopefully not becoming an obsession."

He chuckled, "Oh Florian, there are better things to obsess about than this insane plot. But of course, speaking of which, I was thinking that maybe we could have some privacy time to 'cool down' the heat of the moment."

Florian smiled, "Well, I'll take your offer any time, although the twins did say they wanted one night."

"But of course, they can you tomorrow, but for tonight, you're mine."

And they continued there walk, only to discuss the later plans as time was only going to get worse.

(20 kilometers from Lumiose)

In a large forest, two white vans were heading into the forest to do there interview: Zeraora. passengers of the first one are Flamarion, Jakob, Botan. As they were being driven, Flamarion couldn't hold his excitement, "I can't believe that we gonna interview the legend itself! Right folks?"

Jakob cheered, "Yeah!"

Botan, however, had a serious face, "Remember guys, he is the most important Servant of Lugia. That means 100% professionalism and no screwing around, ok?"

Jakob whined, "Why you always ruin the mood B?"

Flamarion sided with the Mienshao, "Botan is right. He's the most important of Lugia's inner circle so, we must behave accordingly."

Jakob sight, "Alright. Lacey, your GPS, what is it saying?

The Gardevoir responded, "We're arriving in… 10 minutes. So, get ready."

The driver brushed her head, "Thanks Lachesis."

Flamarion asked, "Noah, you right there?"

The slightly short Incineroar muttered, struggling to hold the equipment up, "I'm alright! Don't worry, I'm not gonna break it…"

Jakob snapped, "If it gets broken, I'm gonna kick your fiery balls!"

Everybody then yelled, "Jakob!"

Jakob apologized, "Alright, sorry about that. Geez."

10 minutes later, the team of journalists and specialists arrived at the manor. When they arrived, they found the place to be guarded much more than what they saw before. When they walked out, one of the guards asked for papers to show who they were, and once they did, they passed through. After getting most of it set up, a man looking like a priest showed up to greet them. He gave a welcoming smile, "Ah, you must be the journalist Flamarion and his team from Unova Times, correct?"

Flamarion nodded, "Yes, we are, mister"

"Iruka, the head Priest of the Sacred Duo. Please, follow me; Master Zeraora is waiting for you."

Flamarion nodded, "Thanks, noble priest. Come on folks."

The rest of the team grabbed the equipment as Jakob turned on the camera and began to record.

As they followed, Flamarion asked, "Where is Zeraora?"

Iruka corrected, "Lord… Zeraora."

Flamarion apologized, "Sorry. Where's Lord Zeraora, your Excellency?"

"He is training in the back garden which is where I'm guiding you. Also, I'm pleased that a journalistic team is interested…"

Botan cut in, "Sorry for bothering you, but what do you mean "interested"?"

Iruka explained shortly, "I'm referring the other media outlets. They only want to plant dirt to His Grace."

Flamarion said, "That's… bad, and daring at the same time."

"Whatever."

They arrived at the garden, and they saw Zeraora training, seeing a plasma fist destroying a dummy completely. He then turned around and greeted both the team and the priest.

Zeraora bowed, "Thank you Iruka for bringing them to my presence."

He looked to the group, starting with Flamarion, "You must be Flamarion."

Flamarion bowed and did the manners, "It Is an honor to meet a fine Pokémon like you, my Lord."

He kissed Zeraora's hand as the electric type responded, "What a kind gesture, Mr. Flamarion. About my interview, can we talk in the kiosk right there?"

Flamarion nodded, "Whatever you desire, Your Grace."

"Then it isdecided then. Iruka, prepare my bath while call two guards to help our guest preparing to my important day."

Iruka bowed, "As my Lord wishes."

Iruka called the two guards and followed Zeraora to his bath. After 10 minutes, Flamarion and the team are ready, only a little later where Zeraora appeared wearing formal clothes. Noah put a little microphone to the mythical Pokémon, Lachesis is putting powder to his face in order to be not so bright to the camera, and after 3 minutes Zeraora is ready.

Flamarion began the whole interview, "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this Unova Times' exclusive. Today, our guest is a legend on the entire planet; and is also the sensation of the GT. Yes, we're talking with Zeraora, the Lighting Rod of Fula City. Lord Zeraora, thank you to receive us in your training place for this interview.

Zeraora nodded, "The pleasure is mine; and thanks to your interest in me."

"Oh yes…"

Zeraora laughed softly as Flamarion asked, "Ok, the first question: why are you interest in this Tournament my Lord? Is it for pleasure or for something more profound?"

"I think, as a servant of Lugia, it is my duty to participate in this Tournament. It is to promote, first and foremost, a healthy and fair competition like the GT."

"A sacred duty…"

"Exactly. And with this, the Legendaries and Mythical Pokémon, like me, are sending a message of respect for the sports."

"A noble pursuit by the higher-ups, interesting. Next question: you're aware of Giovanni's speech and his blasphemous insults towards the Legendaries; and that includes Lugia, your Master, and you."

Zeraora nodded, looking no unpleased, "Yes."

"What is your opinion, my Lord? What plan have the Legendaries to respond that kind of act?"

"I consider this speech… hurtful and, as you say, a blasphemy. Fortunately, Master Lugia said to me that Arceus decided to all the Legendaries, including my Master, that they will all go to the GT in their Anthro Forms. This is gonna have a lasting impact and send a strong message to that pesky little man."

"Anthro Forms? I didn't know that Lady Arceus and the Legendaries have that kind of power."

"Oh yes. And Suicune likes to go like this…"

"Really? I can imagine how people will react."

Zeraora laughed, "Me too."

Flamarion moved on, "All right, the next question is about your training regime. How is yours? Is there a secret?"

"There is no secret. My regime is simple…"

As the talk went on, there was a man on the roof, holding a camcorder, as he was trying to get the reporters. It was Jerome, while being cloaked by Arenmo, who got dragged. Jerome mumbled, "I better double pay for this shit."

Back to the interview, Flamarion went, "The next one is about what happened a couple weeks ago."

Zeraora jumped, "The murders of the Sycamores and other celebrities, like Miss Diantha?"

"Absolutely. And, we want your opinion about that."

"Well, I consider this kind of act as cowardly and evil. Killing a professor like Augustine Sycamore along with his family for example is the lowest act that a human or a Pokémon can do. As a Servant of Lugia, I'll not tolerate this kind of evil!"

Flamarion, a little spooked, nodded, "Thanks for the little speech you gave to our viewers, Your Grace."

"I can't stand here and watch how many are dying in that manner."

Flamarion finally was ready to end, "Ok, last question and this would be a little… personal."

Zeraora chuckled, "Go ahead, I don't bite."

"You are married to your best friend, Margo right? How's your life with her now?"

"Margo and I live in a peaceful manner. That's all I'm willing to say; the rest is very private."

"Well, I hope that your wife is doing well."

Zeraora nodded, "Yes she is."

Flamarion then gave his goodbyes, "Lord Zeraora, thank you for this opportunity to talk with you."

Zeraora nodded once more, "No, thank you Mr. Flamarion and your team."

Flamarion laughed, then ended, "Well, this is it ladies and gentlemen. I hope that exclusive interview with the great Zeraora has been to your liking. For Unova Times, reporting from Kalos, I'm Flamarion. See you next time."

Jakob yelled, "And that's a wrap!"

Botan slapped herself, shaking her head in disapproval as the Zoroark had to fuck around like that. Afetr the interview ended, the group began to pack up the equipment, and as they did, Flamarion couldn't waste his opportunity. And to get him in gear, Botan reminded him about that tape. Flamarion went to Zeraora, "My Lord.:

Zeraora looked down, "Yes Mr. Flamarion? Is there a problem?"

"Err no. I want to give this."

He showed the video tape as Zeraora took it, "What is that video tape?"

Flamarion whispered to him about Prof. Sycamore survival and the electric type was surprised. Zeraora nodded, "I see…"

Flamarion then said, "This is just a copy. I have the original."

"I will see this, my friend. All of you can go."

Flamarion bowed, "Thanks my Lord."

Afterwards the whole group left the mansion grounds, but even though they were gone, Jerome was still stuck on the roof. He dialed up Italy and when he picked up, Frank answered, "Jerry, what the hell is it?"

Jerome told him, "Well, maybe if I wasn't on the motha fucking roof, I'd be a little happier. Anyway, I got those reporters' faces and in general."

Frank ranted, "Good, because I want those Goddamn reporters dead, ya hear? D-E-A-D, DEAD! I already got the company to cut half the tape out so when it does get fuckin' published, nobody will know shit from shat of what the hell happened."

"Also, could you send Kevanin back here?"

"He's coming, just pull out Scelly and entertain yourself."

"Mhm, goodbye."

"Bye."

He closed the phone as Arenmo asked, "So… I'm stuck with you until…"

"We're using a Romulan cloaking device that makes both of us fucking invisible. If you want to talk, people might think that themselves are crazy."

As they waited, the night rolled on.


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