Nimbasa City
In the bustling city that never sleeps, there is an even busier bar called Jolting Bonanza. One can enter for the performances of many indie bands and the award winning homebrew whiskey "Arc-Deus". It is named after Arceus, because that's what anyone will be seeing after a couple shots.But that's not what Jennifer Lawrence, also known as Consultant Jenny, is here for. She has other business interests that reside inside. She fixes up her business suit and fixes her teal hair into a ponytail, before heading in the establishment.
Inside is what anyone would expect a fancy bar would be. People getting drunk, betting their earnings and having a good time with a rock band playing. She heads to the older bartender, who is the owner. He pours a shot of Arc-Deus and passes it to her.
"Wow. It's like you know me, Omar." She smiles and drinks it like a champ. He huffs.
"I know my regulars. Especially someone that can handle this and still be kicking." He pours more for her. "Let me guess, got a job for him?"
"You know it." She drinks.
"Good. He needs to pay his tabs. Make sure he accepts the money this time." He sighs. She pulls a wad of cash.
"Will this cover it?" Omar takes the money and counts it.
"Enough and a tip? Must be a big gig."
"The client paid in advance. Clearly desperate for someone to take the job." She taps the glass. He obliges with more alcohol. "So where is he?" Speaking of the devil, a motorcycle can be heard outside.
A man enters nonchalantly. His dark brown hair is ruffled, as his hazel eye focuses on Jenny. He is wearing a black hoodie with a white tank top underneath. The black pants have seen better days and his running shoes need to be replaced. He approaches her.
"Sup Jen. Stopping by for a quick drink?" He sits next to her.
"Yes and this." She passes a file describing the gig and photos of a purple haired man.
"The hell is this?"
"That's your job, Yandel. We're going to Kanto after I'm done here." She takes her time with the drink while he reads.
"Let me get this straight, I'm supposed to look for this person?"
"That's what you were hired for."
"I'm a Pokemusu Hunter, Jenny. Not a fucking rescue team." Omar chuckles at the comment.
"The client has hired many people to look for him, but no success. You know how scary the Pokemusu around the volcanic region are."
"My question is what he was doing there in the first place?"
"Don't know. She kept that information classified. All she told me is that it's an important project that will change our outlook on Pokemusu." She finishes her drink. "Now come on. Any second wasted, is a second lost for his survival." She leaves.
"The things I do to earn a living." Yandel shakes his head and follows her.
Cinnabar Island
He arrives at the base of the active volcano. The Rapidashes are having a swell time riding on the men. Probably the same ones who failed to do their work.
"Jetson, this is Flijortyiou. I just arrived at the scene!" Yandel shouts at his Pokewatch.
"Cut the codename bullshit, please. I can hear you definitely loud and clear." Jenny answers at the other end. "With how dangerous the region is, you should've brought your partner along."
"That's a negative, Jefferson. I knew the Musu are having the time of their lives with their acquired specimens. Which means I do not have to fret about any of them attacking thee."
"Have I ever told you that you're very irritating at times? And by that, I mean all the time."
"I love you too~!" He makes kissing noises and hangs up. He revs up his motorcycle and drives dangerously up, avoiding the Pokemusu along the way. "Hey girls! Have you seen this dude around here?" He shows a picture of the guy to the three Charmanders blowing their dudes. One of them points behind him. Sure enough, he is being Musuhandled by a Charmeleon. Seems like they had a rough play with all the bite and scratch marks all over their bodies. "Thank you." He drives full speed towards them. When he is close enough, he gets off and sprints to tackle the Charmeleon to the ground.
"W-What's going on!?" The man says.
"Rggh! Don't worry! I got th-AAAAAH!" She scratches his chest and kicks him off.
"What the fuck are you doing!? I was having sex with my rival!" The Charmeleon snarls. Yandel stands.
"Arceus dammit! I just bought this shirt!" He cracks his knuckles. "I'm gonna beat the shit out of you so hard, that you'll never feel the joy of sex anymore!"
"Bring it on, asshole! I eat pipsqueaks like you for breakfast!"
"Guys...Can we talk it out?" They ignore the purple haired man as they brawl.
She swipes with her claws, but he dodges the attack and lands a right hook to her face. He goes for a left hook, but she recovers quickly and grabs his arm to fling on the ground. With his agility, he break dances to knock her down. He grabs the tail, spins her around and throws her. "Bi bye!" She falls in a pit full of lava.
"Sweet Arceus!" The man rushes to check up on her.
"She'll be fine. Their scales are heat resistant. They practically swim in that shit." Yandel hand waves dismissively. "Anyways, I need to get you back to your sister."
"My sister?"
"Yeah. She sent me to rescue you. Don't tell me you don't got a sis?" He groans.
"Oh I do. I guess I wasn't aware of my time here. Though it's a shame I didn't get a picture of the sex ritual." The man says, picking up his clothes and documents.
"...Riiiiight." He didn't know how to answer that. Then again, all he cares about is getting the job done. Suddenly, ground shakes and a Charizard erupts from the pit of lava where the Charmeleon fell. There is rage behind those eyes and they're focused on Yandel.
"Wow! I've never done a Charizard before!" The man says excitedly.
"Me neither. And we're not sticking around to find out!" Yandel grabs the man and hops on to the motorcycle to drive away. The Charizard roars as she takes to the sky and chases them. She breathes fire at them, but Yandel outmaneuvers her attacks.
"Give me back my rival, coward!" She demands.
"There's never a job I can do peacefully." Yandel groans. He pulls out his handgun.
"Woah woah!" The man freaks out at the sight of the weapon. Yandel fires at the Charizard.
"Yikes! This coward isn't worth my life." She lands, letting them escape. "I WILL GET MY RIVAL BACK! DO YOU HEAR ME!? I WILL NOT REST UNTIL I GET HIM BACK!" She hollers.
"Hehehe. Works every time." He holsters his gun.
"Are you crazy!? You could've killed her!" The man yells at him.
"I was aiming for her wings. I only hunt, not kill. A dead prey is worth nothing to me. The thrill is letting live, so they can witness their fate! They don't call me the Ruthless Hunter for nothing!" He cackles, unnerving the man. "I'm kidding. I just hate wild Pokemusu." That did not comfort the passenger.
The bar of solace
"Drinks on me." Yandel slams the money at the bar table. Omar serves him and Jenny the Arc-Dues. They cheer their shots and drink. "Hoooo! Now that's the stuff!"
"You did a great job, all things considered. Though, the story the man told was a bit of interest." Jenny crosses her arms.
"What? It has been a rough week. Needed to let out the steam."
"I get the gun thing. We let that slide. But acting like a complete maniac in front of him is not acceptable."
"Come on, Jennifer. He's done his jobs well so far." Omar puts his two cents.
"Look. It's not about that. The station is already in disagreement with cooperating with Hunters. I just don't want them to find a reason to disband the relationship." They both go quiet. Then the purple hair man busts through the door.
"Ah! Jenny!" He approaches her. "I cannot tell you amazing discoveries I've had because of your cooperation!"
"U-uh...Thank you."
"And you." He looks at Yandel. "Ever since your fight with the Charizard, I've learned so much from them. It turns out, they're really cool Pokemusu!"
"...What?"
"Yes! Actually, recording my entries on them has proven difficult lately. I want to hire you to become my bodyguard and photographer."
"Hey. If you got the cash, I got your ass." Yandel's motto.
"Great! My name is Willow the Green, by the way." Yandel is confused. He must mean the green attire he wears.
"I'm Yandel el Negro." He motions his clothes.
"Nice to meet, Yandel! We will start tomorrow. Here is the location to meet up. Bye!" He gives him a paper and leaves.
"I guess you won't have to worry after all." Yandel smirks as he drinks his second shot. Omar and Jenny sigh while they shake their heads.
