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Chapter 4: Of Bikinis and Old Tales

Beta-Reader: Ant0nius


Hope knew who Pulsar was. What kind of extrovert girl with a peculiar attraction to hunks wouldn't?

One of the most renown surfers in Prism, an easygoing man that loved to joke around during interviews and-

"My dad," Naerie interrupted the thought she was having, causing the Gazelle Prime to at least show a degree of sympathy as she had been subjected to similar circumstances when it came to her own father. "Yet I don't see your father that way."

The second sharp interjection further drilled into her brain a concept she should have been aware of at this point: Naerie could read her thoughts. She could read her mind with a deeper probe, but it would take effort and get her attention. What really worried her in that regard was how effortlessly she could pick up current thoughts due to how 'close' they were to surface.

Between her father giving her an explanation about Wisdom magic when she was ten and then more recently from Uncle Matt during the first lessons of being a knight, Hope was quite confident Naerie could obliterate her with her mind alone and-

"I don't need to 'obliterate' you. Teasing you is more than enough," The Bear Prime confessed, causing the dark-haired woman to huff.

"W-Well, I have yet to hear anything about my bikini."

In a sense, Hope wanted to be teased about it, but only to confirm if she was hotter now than she had been before she started to intensely train with Love Magic. Her mother had told her that working intensely with their family's magic would ultimately help her grow into a finer woman, but she always thought it was more of a trick to coax her into being a Knight.

Turns out that her bigger tits and thiccer hips were all but the result of the training she went through with Uncle Matt. And the bikini, which was a white two-piece set which barely covered her nipples and nicely hugged her butt, proved that she had been filling up in the right places.

"And that's why I am not teasing you about it. You want validation that you don't deserve," Naerie flatly commented, reminding Hope that she was still around.

"What about you then?" The girl scoffed. "Your swimsuit isn't exactly conservative."

That was half-true. Naerie had picked a blue and red one-piece suit which had a wide opening in the back which showed from her neck down to the upper butt where her tiny tail was visible. Not too showing, but definitely meant to attract some attention.

"That's because I seek the gaze of someone which I am sure had already noticed. So yes, I have accomplished what I needed for the time being," The redhead rebuked cryptically, leaving Hope clueless on what she was talking about.

The gaze of someone? It had to be someone she knew about but... who? It was just her, Hope and Uncle Matt after all. Right as Hope was trying to probe for more clues, Naerie's stoic mask broke as a small smile appeared and she announced something that took her attention away from the topic.

"I see dad."

Eager, amused and quite quick to pick up the pace as the Gazelle Prime felt dragged left and right until they ultimately found him. Guards all around to keep multiple fans, most of which horny girls, under check as Pulsar finished his round of surfing and got back to the coast.

Fixing his hair before waving at the cheering crowd, he suddenly turned towards them and smiled at his daughter. Naerie didn't even wait for any input to be given as she was allowed through the line of bodyguards with Hope, the security team knowing their boss' daughter from the looks of it.

Soon they were all sitting down by one of the work-tents where the Hamster Prime had set down most of his equipment and possessions. The chairs were surprisingly comfy in that regard, and it made the awkwardness of being so close to someone like Pulsar somewhat less intense. That and when Pulsar greeted Naerie with a head pat.

"Hi dad."

"Kayin and Grace's oldest kid? It's a pleasure to meet you, Hope," The man remarked jovially while looking at the Gazelle Prime. "I heard many funny things through your mom. She says that you're not really up with Love Magic but... I can tell that's not exactly true."

She blushed a bit, head bowing in embarrassment. "I-I've started to train recently."

"Well, it's good that you do that. The new generation should all be trained to control their powers, if not for fighting then for self-defense."

That's literally what Matt told her. Before giving her the training sessions meant for fighters rather than proper battle medics.

"So, what brings you two here? I am glad to have you here, but I doubt it's just a courtesy visit."

Before the two could have spoken up, another voice piped in.

"That's because they are with me, Pulsar, and I wanted to check on you," A familiar voice called, and they all turned to the entrance of the tent.

"Long time no see, Pulsar," A certain human added and the Ice Crest perked.

"Matt!" The greeting was giddier than Hope would have expected and, to an extent, she was sure that Naerie was surprised. Especially when her father got up from his seat and bolted for a hug from their Uncle. "You're really back."

"I sure am, pal," The blond remarked. "I want to ask 'how are you?', but I have a feeling it's really going well for you."

"That would be one way to put it," Pulsar snickered. "I am famous, I am rich, women fall to my feet and I also prioritize time with my family when possible."

"Sounds like you're living the dream."

"That's about right. But still, how did you get here? I didn't tell the guards to-"

"Sneak around through shadows," He interjected flatly, causing the Ice Crest to gasp in awe.

"You couldn't do that when you last were around!"

"I definitely could," Matt remarked. "But I never saw a reason to use it considering we never had to deal with a situation where that move could have been useful."

"Fair enough. So, am I the first one you met after Minos, Geecku and Ambar?"

"Kate was visiting Ambar," The human replied honestly. "And then I met Xea. She works at Shark Bites."

While that faltered Pulsar's mood, the man looked surprised at the mention of this 'Xea'.

"No way! I remember hearing her mentioning working at a seaside restaurant. But the one right nearby? That's a surprise."

"And you should definitely try the food there. They are doing good business there," Matt confirmed happily. "Also, don't try to flirt with one of the waitresses. Tall Shark Prime with brown-hair. She and Xea are dating."

"Duly noted. Not going to ruin it for Lil' Fish sister," The Hamster Prime promised, smiling cordially at the warning. "So, how about we take a moment or two to talk. I bet the girls would love to hear some stuff from these old men's past."

"And I bet Archie wouldn't mind providing some pictures and videos about this stuff."

Despite how chaotic their interaction felt, Hope couldn't help but find the whole thing quite amusing to the point she was upset to not have any popcorn around to consume while staring at their banter.

"Me too," Naerie hummed, drawing a smile from the dark-haired girl as she could accept this agreement.

This was going to be so much fun.


AN

Thus Hope and Naerie get a few snippets about Theo and Pulsar that weren't mentioned in their original narration. Some of which, Pulsar may admit, were quite one sided 'against him'. Especially when Ambar was-

Nope! You shall not mention about that time, you little rascal!

P-Put that lance down you dummy! I don't want any part of that.


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