A/N: 'Ello, 'ello there once again! Back again to give you guys a Pokemon Adventure continuation. Also no one seems to have noticed the named references from last chapter along with my very obvious poke at the recent SJW crisis. Stereotypes are fun. Not much else to say but let's get to the action.
"Bring it bitch." I taunted, tossing my Pokeball up and down and smiling smugly. Jacqueline, the liar, tossed her first Pokemon. The ball opened to show Mightyena, teeth bared and growling. This thing wasn't as beat up as Davis's back on Mr. Briney's ship so it didn't know much about pain, me thinks.
"Okay then." I tossed my Pokeball letting out Totodile, in all his one-eyed glory. He growled at the Mightyena, taunting it almost. A Pokemon after my own heart.
"The hell is that?" Jacqueline asked, stunned for but a second. I took the chance and acted.
"Totodile, Water Gun." Totodile shot a spout of water into the Mightyena's face, hard, knocking the poor dog back on its hind legs. I started laughing. "Come on! Magma has better Mightyena's than that!" It was true and yes I am a dick. But seriously, a Mightyena put on its ass by a Water Gun has no business threatening me.
"You are insufferable!" Jacqueline exclaimed loudly in my direction. I smiled and she pointed to Totodile. "Mightyena, bite!" her Mightyena got on its feet and… holy Arceus. It bolted over to Totodile so fast, I barely had time to call out
"Totodile, bite it back!" as the Mightyena's strong jaws clamped around Totodile's body. Totodile couldn't get a grip as Mightyena shook him around before tossing him at my feet. I gritted my teeth and started at this Mightyena. This clearly wasn't a simple newby. This was in a whole other class. Totodile started getting up, his one eye taking note of Mightyena's position. "Water Gun!" Totodile shot a blast of water that Mightyena dodged quickly.
"Use Agility!" Jacqueline ordered, her Mightyena racing to Totodile, moving back and forth with incredible speed.
"Arceus! How fast is that thing of yours!?" I exclaimed, now concerned. Severely. Mightyena got in close to Totodile real fast. Too fast.
"Head butt!" Totodile didn't even see Mightyena's head nailing him in his wounded stomach, sending him sprawling. Totodile fell at my feet in a puff of sand before shakily attempting to get up.
"No, calm down." I returned him, pulling Aron. I expected water, not speedy dark types. Thing about speed is it's fast but fragile. A good wall can stop a speeding person dead in their tracks. "Aron!" I tossed out my cute little metal… thing.
"Brrrrrrrrreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeew!" he squeaked, staring angrily, as angrily as he could, at Mightyena. Jacqueline started giggling, as did Anne.
"Oh come on!" she yelled out, almost breaking down in laughter. "What kind of pathetic thing is that?"
"Oh him?" I asked, gesturing to Aron, who was advancing on Mightyena, who stared at Aron with what seemed like contempt. "This is Aron." I looked at Aron and he seemed ready to fight. "Aron, Iron Head." Jacqueline raised an eyebrow now, more out of sheer curiosity.
"Mightyena, bite!" Mightyena ran at Aron, his teeth gnashing, ready to bite when Aron had a small burst of speed, unexpected for a heavy little guy like him. But it was enough. Aron hit Mightyena square in the gut, leaping up just a bit, and sending the poor thing sprawling from the impact. Jacqueline's reaction was basically what I expected: confused shock. "I-e-uh-wha-how!?" I started laughing. Not like doubling over laughing but, you know, just the kind where you point and laugh.
"Oh man." I said between guffaws "That was amazing." Jacqueline stared at me with malice, which added to the hilarity of the situation.
"Mightyena, bite!" her Mightyena raced forward, grabbing Aron in its jaws, shaking him around a decent amount, before tossing him at my feet. Aron just got back up, hardly a scratch on him.
"Head butt!" I ordered and Aron ran up to Mightyena, whose master gave her order.
"Head butt!" Mightyena engaged in a charge as well, head lowered and aimed at Aron.
"You can't be this stupid." I muttered to myself, watching as Aron and Mightyena collided with an audible hollow thunk before Mightyena stumbled back and fell onto its side.
"Mightyena!" Jacqueline cried, pulling a Pokeball and returning the hound to its ball and then her pocket. She pulled a Pokeball out of the other shorts and tossed it "Corphish!" out of the ball in a burst of light, came the little crab thing. It clicked its oddly close-to-body claws and glared angrily at Aron, seemingly remembering when he knocked it into the boat railing.
"He looks angry." I commented dryly, my thoughts wandering to Thalia and how she was coping with Mr. Aqua guy. Probably had him by the balls, literally, squeezing them for information. She hated Aqua so much.
"Of course he is. That stupid pet of yours assaulted him viciously."
"One hit really isn't much of an-" but I was cut off
"Shut up!" Jacqueline glared at me with, honestly, an underwhelming death stare. I'd gotten worse from Krys. Now there's someone who could hold a fucking class on the subject of death stares. When I got one I knew I was generally in for an ass kicking of Arceus proportions. One time she almost drowned me in the fountain when I made fun of her panties. We were 14 and she was wearing fucking kiddie ones with a cartoon character, I had to poke fun. So worth it though, glad Ethan wound up with her. "Hellooooooo?"
"Huh?" Oh, right. Battle. I looked and saw Corphish and Aron circling each other, Corphish jabbing and getting some surprisingly good reach with his tiny claws. But Aron was keeping well out of the way, which was good. I kept an eye on the two and tried to find a point when striking would be best. Hm. Corphish did a small side-to-side dance before it struck, Aron dodging. Then it was still, whilst moving mind you, before it struck again. I waited for the little dance and it performed it, Aron dodged the claw, now! "Aron! Iron Head!" I ordered.
"Corphish, Bubble!" she called. Aron charged forward whilst Corphish opened its claws and shot bubbles out at Aron, splashing him in the face and making him charge right past Corphish and face first into the sand.
"What?" I stood there, confused, as Aron pulled his tiny body out from the sand, shaking his head as the water had gotten into his eyes. I pulled my PokeDex and checked Corphish. Some basic moves it knew included Water Gun and Bubble. Along with that I looked into Aron and found he was classified as a Rock and Steel type. Rock was weak to water. I felt like hitting myself in the fucking face.
"Hahahahahaha!" Jacqueline had her hands on her hips and she started laughing even more, raising her arms as she did until she had a smug fucking grin on her face and her arms were bended at the elbow. She leaned back, laughing some more before she shot her head forward and yelled "BAKA!"
… What?
"That fuck is a baka?" I asked, eyebrow cocked in confusion. The Aqua girl kept her smug little grin and went back to having good posture.
"Means idiot." She explained, that fucking sneer on her face.
"In what language, moon speak?" I cocked my head to the right. "That makes no sense whatsoever." Jacqueline rolled her eyes.
"You just wouldn't get it." She said in an exasperated tone. I furrowed my brow together out of confusion.
"Okay then." I looked down and saw Corphish turned to look at its owner with Aron now standing. "Iron Head!" I called and Aron charged forward, his head shining in the sunlight. I thought I was quick and smart about this but Jacqueline got the drop on me.
"Crab Hammer!" she ordered, her Corphish whipping around, its claw glowing, as it slapped Aron right across the face, sending him flying at me. I held out my arms and caught him like one would catch a heavy sack of potatoes. His face had a nice mark on it, which didn't look good. I swallowed and pulled my Pokeball, returning him in a red light. I put him on my belt and contemplated my next choice. Torchic wouldn't be very viable due to that Corphish being water. My only other choice was Gyarados but we weren't that close to the actual sea. It was off quite a ways, shining out of the corner of my eye, the light being quite irritating with its constant shift due to the ever changing waves. That and I'm sure a rampaging Gyarados wouldn't sit well with the beach goers.
"I choose you, Torchic!" I tossed out Torchic and he chirped with delight, scowling at the Corphish not as a threat, but as an obstacle he had to take down. He chirped in Corphish's direction and the crab's eyes squinted, as if Torchic had done some form of trash talking. And owing to Torchic's attitude, I wouldn't doubt it. Jacqueline saw Torchic and this time just rolled her eyes in severe contempt.
"Are you stupid?" she asked. "Fire against Water? That's a terrible match up."
"Only if I use moves that won't hurt your Corphish." I retorted, thinking. Okay, okay, let's see. Torchic knew Scratch and Ember. I checked my PokeDex. Some of his early moves included Peck as well so perhaps I could use that to my advantage. Maybe Ember couldn't be used to actually directly hurt the Corphish. "Torchic, Scratch!" Torchic ran at Corphish with intent to kill, his little body bobbing back and forth as he ran in an oddly cute little motion.
"Bubble!" Jacqueline yelled and her Corphish opened its claws to shot out tons of little bubbles, all aimed at Torchic, some drifting off to the sides since they weren't fired with what seemed like a significant amount of force. Either way, Torchic was heading headlong into danger.
"Dodge them! Avoid the bubbles!" I ordered, watching as Torchic met them head on. He did his best, jerking his body in various directions to avoid them. One or two popped against his body and I could see Torchic wince but he pressed on, breaking through and going low for a jump.
"Crab Hammer!" Jacqueline ordered, her Corphish's claw now glowing as it prepared for a smack down. I had to act fast or else Torchic would share Aron's fate.
"Jump!" and in the nick of time. Torchic leapt as Corphish's claw came down, hitting the sand with quite a bit of force. Torchic came down, his tiny talons glinting in the sunlight before the raked across Corphish's body with a grinding noise that didn't sound nice. Corphish backed up, red marks showing where Torchic had clawed him were visible. "Now go for Peck!" Torchic short forward, hitting Corphish square in its crustacean chest beak first, sending it stumbling.
"Corphish, bubble!" Jacqueline tried but I was on a roll.
"Use Ember on the sand! Right behind it!" I ordered as Torchic inhaled, preparing to spit fire while running around Corphish to get a better angle.
"What? That's worse than hitting Corphish with that!" Jacqueline seemed perplexed as Torchic shot his Ember not at Corphish but just behind it, hitting the sand and scorching it but also making it incredibly hot. Corphish stepped back and started scuttling around rapidly as it couldn't take the heat on its tine stubs.
"Now hit it with another Scratch!" Torchic ran up and jumped as Corphish, now uncoordinated with its legs injured from Torchic's hot sands, swung a Crab Hammer down into the sand, sending a poof up into its own face. Torchic's claws came down in a deadly strike as Corphish staggered back, his body covered in red slashes from Torchic.
"Corphish?" Jacqueline asked, concerned. Torchic waited as Corphish stumbled back and forth, obviously tired.
"Peck!" I ordered as Torchic began running. Corphish looked and opened its claws. Shit! If Torchic could hit it before it got off a bubble, that'd be fantastic. Torchic saw the open claws and went as fast as he could and just before he rammed into Corphish, the little crab shot forward, hitting Torchic with a Tackle. Torchic was thrown back into the sand on his back. Without arms of any sort, he thrashed around in the sand, attempting to get some ground to stand up as Corphish scuttled to him. No.
"That's right Corphish!" Jacqueline yelled, her vigour revitalised. Her friend, Anne, watched with an intent stare, as if watching my progress. "Get him while he's useless!"
"Torchic, get up and use Scratch!" I yelled, hoping he could. Corphish neared, its right claw glowing. No, not another Crab Hammer! It got to Torchic, its claw poised for the final blow, when Torchic got some ground. But that ground was Corphish's face. Torchic brought Corphish down face-first into the sane while he somehow managed to use that as leverage to get back on his feet. He landed in front of Corphish, who was barely moving in the sand, obviously exhausted. Jacqueline, I saw it in her eyes, was wanting Corphish to get back up and trounce Torchic. But that just wasn't going to happen. Reluctantly she pulled a Pokeball and aimed it at Corphish.
"Return." She said sullenly, her face now angry as her Corphish was brought back in a red light. She stared at me with a combination of respect and rage.
"That settles that then." I announced, grabbing Torchic's Pokeball and getting ready to return him when Anne suddenly whispered something into Jacqueline's ear. Jacqueline raised an eyebrow and considered it before nodding in approval. Anne stepped forward as Jacqueline took a step back.
"No it doesn't boy." Anne said, hands on her hips. She had a frown on her face. Her skin was so tan I was wondering if it was her natural skin colour or if it was just from a lot of being out in the sun. Or both. I let out a sigh as I hoped Torchic could last against-
"Oh no you don't!" I heard a very angry and disgruntled female voice to my left. Anne's face went from angry to confused, then back to angry when I turned to see Thalia walking along the beach towards us, a look of rage on her face. She stepped between me and Anne. Whether it was to protect me or to just deal with this shit herself was debatable.
"You!" Anne gritted her teeth, backing up. "Where's Malcom?" I stepped to the side, to show this was between teams, when Thalia snorted in contempt.
"Him? He tried to attack me in an alley. By the way, when you find him for your little sea hugging choir, he'll be singing a few octaves higher." Yish, brutal.
"How can you hug a sea?" I asked, drawing Thalia's attention. "I mean it's a huge body of water and if you hug yourself under it…" I put a hand to my chin, perplexed. "Then there'd be enough space with water occupying to so then I guess" I pondered a bit. "You'd technically be hugging the sea, but that just seems-"
"Shut up!" she screamed at me, making me shut up with satisfaction on the inside. Truth be told the battle was a bit too serious, I needed to lighten up a bit. And what better than to piss off Thalia?
"Shutting up now." I obeyed. I'd bother her more later. Right now she was busy threatening Team Aqua.
"Regardless" she continued. "You better scram or else I'll do the same to you what I did to your friend."
"How?" Jacqueline challenged. "We're girls, last I checked." Thalia cracked her knuckles loudly.
"Would you like me to demonstrate?" she asked, her voice low and threatening. Jacqueline and Anne backed up a few steps, obviously not ready for this.
"This is the sea, this is our territory!" Jacqueline said a little half-heartedly as they backed up.
"I don't give a shit, now get the fuck out of here." Thalia growled and the two ran off, going to search for their friend. When they left, Thalia's arms hung at her sides and she sighed. "It's so tiring to be threatening all damned day." I walked up to her and placed a friendly hand on her shoulder.
"Well at least they're gone. For now." I tried to comfort her a bit but I wasn't sure if she needed comforting. More like she wanted some rest.
"Yeah." She replied. "Damned Aqua." She muttered.
"I wish I shared your sympathies." I muttered and Thalia turned to me. She started to say something but stopped.
"Yeah. I bet you did." Thalia sighed again, looking to the sea and frowning. I wondered, for a brief moment, if she hated the sea and water as a whole. I raised an eyebrow, ready to ask when Thalia seemed to answer it for me. "No we don't want the ocean gone completely. At least not yet. We just want people to thrive, to expand on land. Is that so bad?" I decided not to point out the obvious flaws just now. That'd wait, if I ever got to talk with her leader.
"All right then." I answered neutrally, noticing that the sun was aiming more towards setting. "We best get our stuff and skedaddle back to the Hotel. We can continue tomorrow if we need to." I turned to Thalia to see what she thought. She nodded in agreement and we headed back to the hotel before the thought crossed my mind "We forgot our stuff at the restaurant." Thalia cursed and we headed back there, seeing our bags still sitting by our stools. We picked them up and saw the waitress glaring at us.
"You forgot to pay." She said, miffed, pointing to a guest cheque.
"Oh yeah. Sorry." I said, both of us pulling the money to pay. We gave it to the girl and she smiled, now amicable.
"Thanks, hon." She replied, counting the money. "If it's all right, we fed your food to the Wingulls." I sighed.
"Yeah, 's fine." I said my goodbye and Thalia and I made our way through the sprawling market, which had lessened some I'll admit, but was still quite crowded. Though since we didn't have a goal to purchase anything significant, Thalia and I breezed right through. Soon we were walking down the path toward the hotel, the sun now starting to descend quicker. As we approached the hotel we saw something… no someone throwing stuff at the hotel. It was a multi-coloured mass of blubber and hatred.
"Piece of shit!" she screamed. "Sexist pig! Stupid-" she stopped as she turned and saw me and Thalia approaching. "YOU!" she bellowed at me. Feeling sarcastic, I pointed to myself and looked around.
"Little old me?" I asked feebly and the mass known only as Meryl screamed at me.
"YOU SEXIST MYSOGINISTC" I was starting to wonder if she knew what that meant. "PIG! YOU GOT ME FIRED FROM MY JOB BECAUSE-"
"MERYL!" the door was open to show Avery standing there. "Get off my property right fucking now!" he screamed "Or else I'll call the police and you do not want that!" Meryl, scared of the threat of police action, waddled off with threats of a return. I looked to the hotel and saw yellow smears on the walls. She was egging the hotel. Thalia and I approached and Avery greeted us with a smile, as a good salesman should. "Sorry about that!" he now seemed cheery but he veins on his bald forehead were quite pronounced.
"Oh no issue." I replied, looking to the egg damage. "As long as you can get it cleaned up."
"Oh we will." Avery promised. "Then I'll get the police on Meryl. Don't worry." He smiled and waved us through the door to the lobby where Alexander was reading a magazine. He smiled at us as we passed, and I smiled back. We entered the elevator and rose up too the fifth floor, heading down the long hall to our room. I slide the keycard through the slot and we entered. Thalia and I set our bags near the closet and we walked into the room. Thalia fell down onto the bed graciously, face first, groaning into the pillows with aggravation. I looked and noticed that the cleaning service must've been through while we were gone. Good. I sat down on the loveseat and stretched out. I grabbed the remote, which was on the sight stand right beside me, and turned the TV on. I flipped it to a cartoon channel and left it as white noise since the cartoon was terrible. Johnny something–or-other. Terrible, waste of animation if you ask me.
"M so piwed." I heard to my right. I looked and Thalia was attempting to speak through the pillow.
"What was that?" I asked. She raised her head.
"I'm so tired." She said, her mouth no longer stuck to the pillow like it was a nice Popsicle.
"Well then sleep." I said, realising I, too, was deprived of energy. Then again I never ate lunch. "Hey want me to go grab us a bite to eat?" I asked, wanting to get some food and a bit of energy in me again.
"Yeah. Sure. Where?" Thalia asked in one word answers.
"Um. There's Charby's, Burger Kingdra, Taco Bellossom, quite a few I noticed." I answered, letting her ponder the choices.
"Charby's." she answered. "They got a sandwich. Roast meat with bacon, cheese, and ranch dressing." She paused as her stomach growled audibly. "Make it a large." And with that she plopped her head back down to the pillow. I pulled my PokeNav and opened the map app. Ha, it rhymes. Anyway I checked and the Charby's was about… a 15 minute walk. Easy. I checked my wallet and found enough money for a couple meals there. Arceus, I'd have to start making some form of money soon. I got up slowly, my feet complaining but complying as I left my bag in the room and walked out of the room, making sure the keycard was in my pocket. I hit the elevator, went down, found Alexander negotiating with a costumer as I walked out of the lobby into the street. Across the way, the outdoor market was still buzzing.
I pulled my PokeNav and examined my goal. To my right about ten minutes and then a left across the street to another five minutes before I hit the fast food area. Riveting. I checked for a Pokemon Centre and it showed that Slateport had a couple, one by the fast food area, along with a Contest Hall. Contest? I tried to remember what that was. I racked my brain but I was drawing a blank. Wanna say I saw it on TV somewhere. Regardless I made my way down the street as it slowly lent itself to the city as a whole, houses turning into those sort of house/business properties, then to small buildings, about 4 stories high at most, before the larger ones started surrounding me, the windows alight and alive with people bustling about with things to do. I kept walked, checking my PokeNav every couple minutes to make sure I was on the right track.
Delivering Totodile would take priority. And Aron. I want them to get some attention before Thalia and I make our way to Mauville. No idea what we'll encounter on that path. I kept walking, making sure to avoid bumping into people until I found a crosswalk and my PokeNav told me this was the left turn. I looked and down the road I could just make out the fast food chains. Excellent. I stood at the crosswalk and waited for the light to change. Around me were various large, balding men of various diminutive heights, blathering into phones about numbers and papers that I couldn't care less about. I waited and waited and waited and waited and- oh sweet Arceus, is this thing gonna change anytime soon?
"This is some bullshit." I muttered, earning a dirty look from one of the business men around me. Finally the light allowed us to walk across and we did so, quickly. I rushed ahead as best I could, bumping into a couple as I did, but I couldn't care less really. I kept walking until I hit the first fast food restaurant, the lights now glowing in the diming light. It was the Burger Kingdra, and the Charby's was down the road a bit, conveniently next to the Pokemon centre. I skipped Charby's for now and headed to the Centre first. The sliding doors opened, letting the air conditioning relieve me. This city was surprisingly hot. I walked in and saw that it wasn't bustling like Kamine Island's. But then again, this place wasn't dealing with a killer storm. The nurse at the desk seemed pleasant enough and smiled when I approached.
"Welcome to the Slateport Pokemon Centre, how may I help you?" she asked, her voice upbeat. This was a bit of a shock, compared to Angeline, who was angry, sullen, and I knew to drink. This one was… perky.
"Uh Hi." I responded, noticing her pink hair in rings at the back of her head, her nurse dress was large and poofy, combining pink and white nicely. "I have a couple Pokemon that need healing." I pulled Totodile's and Aron's Pokeballs and handed them to the nurse. She took them and nodded.
"All right then. Would you like the quick healing or the overnight service?" she asked.
"Overnight. I'll pick them up tomorrow." I responded and the nurse nodded in affirmation. She smiled and placed Totodile and Aron on the waiting tray which, thankfully, wasn't very full. The nurse bid me farewell and I exited the Pokemon Centre to see the blue lights of a Pokemon Mart on the other side of the street. I suddenly realised I'd need some food for my Pokemon. I saw traffic stopping and a cross walk at the end of the street, which was a good distance away since the Pokemon Centre was about halfway down the fast food lane. I decided the fastest option would be to just cross. I bolted across the street, creating a chorus of horns blaring at various different octaves and pitches, filling the air over the talking and walking of the businessmen and tourists.
Once I was over, traffic resumed and I made my way to the Mart where sliding doors opened and I walked into the air conditioned shop, the fluorescent lights burning into my eyes when I looked at them. There were a few aisles, three or four, of Pokemon food, human food, Pokeballs of various sorts, etc. I went to the Pokemon food section and found a couple boxes of what seemed like what I'd need. Some generic one size fits all type that any Pokemon could eat. I also grabbed a couple potions and headed to the counter where the store clerk seemed bored. His name tag read Henry.
"Will that be all sir?" he asked in a bored tone fitting that of a schoolboy who'd come into class tired, staring at the clock as the seconds slowly boiled away, making it seem the class was stuck in some form of time rift.
"Yeah." I answered, handing him the money and grabbing my bag from the counter, the plastic not as heavy as I imagined it'd be. With that I exited back into the street and made my way to the cross walk quickly, the sunlight slowly dimming into night. I got there as traffic was stopped, allowing us to pass. I crossed quickly and made for the Charby's to finally grab what I needed.
I entered the building which had a Charmeleon wearing a cowboy hat as its logo, to find an averagely busy fast food restaurant. At the till was an acne ridden teenager with glasses wearing a hand brace. As if he spent too much time on the computer playing games. I suddenly realised I've been somewhat cynical tonight. Maybe I need food.
"Hello sir, for here or to go?" he asked nicely enough, some spittle hitting his register.
"To go." I answered, looking at the menu. I found what Thalia wanted as the fifth combo. I was too tired to bother so I ordered two large combo fives. The teen entered the keys into his till.
"Name sir? For when it's ready." He asked.
"Brendan." I answered and he typed it in, pulling two cups and letting the receipt print. I paid the bill and found out that the name on the little slip was "Brennan". Arceus damn it. I sighed and stood to the side, waiting, watching another family go up to the teenager and order. Father, mother, two daughters, and a son. No, scratch that. The guy was holding hands with the shorter girl. Okay, boyfriend with the family. The father looked kind of on the short side but definitely looked like he could kick some ass.
"Order for Brennan." Was called out and I walked up, grabbing the large bag and heading out, ringing a bell they had on the wall by the door. I turned left and headed back up the street to the cross walk, crossed with various people now, made the ten minute trip back to the hotel as the sun set into darkness. As I entered the lobby, I noticed egg still on the outside of the wall. It'd get cleaned up eventually. I passed a very bored looking Alexander, who was checking his watch. I grabbed the elevator and headed up to our room. I made my way down the hall, slid the keycard through the slot, and opened the door with a click. When I did, I heard a frantic flurry of movement. Blankets thrashing about. I walked into the room and saw Thalia hiding beneath the covers, her hair frazzled.
"Hey." She greeted me a bit too quickly. I made an uh-huh face.
"Hello. Enjoying some…" I looked to the TV to see a girl being spit roasted between a couple guys, the TV on mute. "cinematic art?" I turned, an eyebrow raised. Thalia's eyes darted back and forth and I noticed a shirt and pants and bra discarded on the floor beside the bed.
"Um." She stammered a bit. "Well you were gone a long time." I held up the Pokemart bag.
"Had to get some stuff, and dropped Totodile and Aron at the Pokemon Centre." I walked over to the love seat, sat down, placing the bag on the night stand. "I got us the same thing, I was too tired to think much."
"All right." Thalia reached in, grabbing her sandwich and fries. I did the same before noticing.
"Fuck." I muttered. "forgot the drinks."
"'s okay." Thalia replied, her mouth full of sandwich. She pointed to a bottle of water on the opposite night stand. "I had water." I noticed the discarded label on the night stand beside said bottle.
"You know how much that costs right?" I asked, curious. Thalia glared at me as she chewed her food, her cheeks puffed out as if she were storing food for the winter. She swallowed before answering.
"Oh blow it out your ass." She replied. "The tap water tastes like three day old piss. If I'm gonna drink water, might as well pay for it because if you pay, that means it at least tastes good." I stared at the brand: Stantler Park brand water.
"You think that brand is much better?" I asked, taking a bit out of my sandwich, letting Thalia reply.
"Better than three day old piss." I shrugged my shoulders in apathy and ate my meal. Thalia was right, the sandwich was delicious. I finished relatively quickly while Thalia managed to restrain herself as she started inhaling her fries. Arceus she must've been hungry. I left my fries, I was full. Thalia was done hers in what I assumed was record time before she yawned, stretched, said something along the lines of "Nighty night you perv." And started sleeping like a rock.
Mr. Perv. Last I checked I wasn't the one putting her lower lips to my mouth but hey, I won't argue. I sat staring at the TV, not falling asleep for some odd reason, tapping my fingers on the arm rest. I checked the clock every few minutes, which felt like hours, before I realised I had been sitting here for two hours. I sighed, got to my aching feet, slid my shoes on, and headed out, keeping my keycard and PokeNav on me. I went down the hall and rode the elevator to the lobby where the door opened to an empty lobby. Avery was there at the desk typing things up. He waved to me as I passed and I smiled, opening the lobby door and going out into the humid heat of summer. I took a deep breath and sighed before taking a step when I heard
"You." Behind me. I turned and saw what I first thought was a floating blue bikini top and a blue skirt-thing leaning against the hotel. Then I realised it was
"Anne, right?" I answered, kind of groggily. I don't want it to seem like a mean thing but she really blended in there. Skin tone does help I guess.
"Yeah." She answered, curtness draining from her voice. "Look, I need to know something."
"If it's for Jacqueline, why should I answer?" I asked, now kind of pissed. "You people attacked me for no damned reason."
"You're coercing with Team Magma members. We had to be suspicious." She replied, stepping forward into the light. I now noticed her bust size was ample, not that big but above average nonetheless.
"Again, I use water and fire Pokemon. If I were Team Magma, wouldn't I not use them?" I asked, making Anne lower her head in thought.
"No. I guess not." She finally replied, sighing. "Look, this is just me coming, no Jacqueline or Malcom."
"I assumed he had trouble walking." I commented "And if all three of you came at once, that must be a fun threesome." I smiled, looking up in thought. That did seem like a nice image, minus that Malcom guy. I looked back down to Anne, whose face was now irritated.
"You really are a little pervert." She accused and I shrugged my shoulders.
"Guilty as charged." I admitted, a sly grin on my face. "And I'm not a little pervert. I'm a big one." I looked to Anne's chest. "So what are we talking? Upper C or lower D?" I asked, stroking my chin. Anne's face turned to a scowl and I swear she was blushing.
"D. Not that it's any of your business." She held an arm over her chest as if her bosoms were exposed. "Regardless, I just wanted to give you an apology from me."
"Now why's that?" I asked, now suspicious, but boner was still activating. Slowly. Manager was having to make his guys work over time to get the tent pitched. Mostly due to my new suspicion. I could hear the manager's letters to my brain right now:
Stop being suspicious and just enjoy her! Hard to argue but I didn't want to be fucked over hardcore.
"Well." She turned her face away for a second. "I hate to see a water Pokemon hurt and you seemed to really care for them. Jacqueline goes overboard, that's why she's out this far."
"Oh?" I asked, now curious. However, Anne rubbed her arms together as if she were cold.
"Listen, I don't wanna talk aloud. I have a room here, got it yesterday. Mind if we talk in there?" she seemed a bit anguished now. Just slightly.
"How can I trust you?" I asked.
"You think I'd defy orders from Jacqueline to come out here to say I'm sorry at risk of being at least sent out to nowhere and, at worst, exiled from Team Aqua?" okay now she made it sound decently genuine. I bit my lip. Now the blood in my body was running more to the lower head than the upper one. If only we had enough to run both at the same time.
"Okay. I'll give you this. But if I get a whiff of you screwing me over, I'm gone."
"Deal." She answered and we walked back into the hotel. Avery looked up and saw Anne, then me. Once she passed, he held out his left fist out of respect. I bumped it and continued to the elevator. We rose up to the fourth floor and the door opened. Anne led me to her room, 454, and opened it with her own keycard. I walked into basically the same hotel room, in reverse due to the even and odd numbers being switched around floor plans. Anne sat on the single bed and I sat beside her.
"So what's up with Jacqueline?" I asked. Anne took a deep breath and sighed.
"She goes overboard, like I said. I mean, way overboard. Like to the point Archie almost wants her out of Team Aqua."
"Archie?" I asked, seeing Anne wince.
"One of our higher ups." She answered, almost neutrally. "Anyway, Jacqueline likes to go overboard. Like the time she somehow got some cannons and cannon balls, went out, and started bombarding alleged Team Magma Hideouts." Holy Arceus, she's fucking nuts. "She did get one, but she got it when about five or so people were managing it at the time. The Admins" she avoided saying leader or higher ups I noticed "had a fit, damn near exiled her. What's worse is Malcom and I were there too so we got roped in with her and that's why we're as far from the front lines as possible."
"Wow." I whistled in amazement. "So Jacqueline's a nutter." Anne nodded.
"What's worse is how skilled she can be, like with acting and disguises, almost a fetish for her." I nodded. Speaking of fetishes, the tent was now pitched, so I crossed my legs. Seriously, I never thought about this but Anne was now looking pretty damned attractive now that I wasn't fighting or looking at her in the dark.
"Oh I know that all too well." I replied. Anne sighed again. I squeezed my legs tight but that wasn't helping at all.
"I'm gonna get some water." She said, opening the bottle. "The tap water tastes like three day old piss." She commented, quoting Thalia perfectly. Odd. Now my legs were getting sore form squeezing too tight. I opened them up to stretch…. Right as Anne turned and saw my erection poking my shorts with a passion to get out. "Oh." She commented. I felt my face turn red.
"Um." I started, but I had no idea what to say. "I'm sorry?" it came in the form of a question, which didn't seem to help the issue. Anne just kind of stood there and stared before the sound of her stomach growling echoed throughout the room. We both started laughing for the oddest reason.
"I guess I'm hungry." She commented, looking down at me. Well a part of me. "I've heard something about guys being able to fill a girl up." She said, licking her lips. She took a swig of water and closed the lid on the bottle. "May I?" Wait what?
"Um. Okay." I said, spreading my legs completely as Anne lowered herself to her knees, dropping the skirt add on to show a same colour bikini bottom. She reach up and unzipped my shorts, pulling my boxers down, and exposing my erection in full.
"Wow." She said quietly as she gently wrapped her hand around it. She started slowly stroking it, which was honestly quite agonising. I bit my lip as her mouth hovered over the tip, breathing hot air onto it as her breasts pressed against the bed between my legs. Anne slithered her tongue out and slowly licked the tip, making me grip the bed sheets. She saw this and kept at it, slowly licking the tip, swirling her tongue slowly around it, before she took the head in her mouth, lightly suckling it.
"Have you done this before?" I asked. Anne pulled away for a second.
"Once." She said before going back to sucking the head, taking more and more in with each of her head bobs.
"Then you have natural talent." I complimented, my member throbbing in Anne's warm mouth. She could feel it throbbing and twitching I think, because she pulled her mouth away, making me want to scream for her to put it back, when she reached behind her back and un did her bikini strap, letting it fall to expose her lovely dark breasts. Quite perky for their above average size, she grabbed them, raised herself, and wrapped them around my erection. Her nipples, now erect, barely touched but it was enough. She began stroking me with her breasts, up and down slowly at first, before speeding up, lowering her mouth onto the head, he tongue swirling around at good speeds. I bit my lip hard as Anne gave me a fantastic, and my first, tit fuck. I gripped the bed sheets so hard I'm sure I was tearing holes in the fabric. But then I felt it, that pull in my gut and that throb in my member. "Anne!" I said "I'm gonna-"
I bit my lip and groaned loudly as I fired a load so good it kind of hurt, into Anne's waiting mouth. She waited for about half a minute before I was done. Then she pulled away, her mouth showing what I gave her, a small amount running out and landing on her left breast, the white cum standing out on her darkened skin. She closed her mouth and swallowed in one mighty gulp.
"Wow." She gasped, smiling. "I'm really full now." She rubbed her stomach. "But…" she stared at my erection, still, hard and throbbing. "Maybe we should… Though I'm not much of a top person." She stood.
"I can take care of that." I stood as well, grabbing Anne by the shoulders and pushing her to the bed in surprise. I pulled at the strings of her bikini bottom and finally removed it with her help. I was greeted with a beautifully darkened, soaking wet entrance. Now while Anne had used tact, I was riled up. I spread her legs, took a nice hold, and dug in, roughly licking her folds, enjoying the taste of her juices as they landed on my tongue. Anne moaned loudly, trying to cover her mouth but that was tough for her. I found her clit and I got it between my teeth, biting lightly, getting her back to arch. I then put my mouth around the sensitive little nib and sucked that area, making Anne moan nice and loud. My member was throbbing with intense desire now. No way I would let it go without enjoying the feeling and taste that Anne was kind enough to provide.
I stood up fully, Anne panting and even sweating a bit, when she saw me. I rubbed her slick entrance with the head and I sent her a silent ask, to begin. Gripping the sheets, she nodded, and I plunged in. The moan Anne let out almost made me cum again that second. It was so filled with lust and arousal that I nearly came. But I held on as I grabbed her hips and began thrusting like a mad man. Anne was tight inside, oh so, so tight. She felt amazing as I fucked her, pumping in and out of her like a piston, her juices getting everywhere. Every thrust made her lovely breasts bounce around, to the point that I let go of her waist and climbed on top of her, pushing us into the middle of the bed, so I could just grope and lick those beautiful tits. Suffice it to say Anne's moans fueled my rough fucking, I went faster and harder than I ever thought I could. I could feel every fold in her as I made her tighter and tighter.
I looked up at one point to see Anne's face was almost silly. Her eyes were looking up, her mouth was open, and her lustful moans were escaping through her mouth. Scratch that, they flowed out of her like a river. I grabbed her hips and went for the final stretch, pounding her tight slit as hard as I could while going as fast as my forceful pounding allowed. I felt that familiar pull in my gut again.
"I'm. About. To. Cum." I groaned. "Where?" I asked, as I kept at it.
"I-i-i-i-i-i-i-in si-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-de." She let out. I nodded and kept pounding her, over and over and over and over until…
I groaned loudly as I slammed into Anne, my member throbbing and twitching as I shot what felt like an even more immense load inside of her. What didn't help were Anne's moans, coming from the other side of the bed as her head was hanging over, and her mound clenched around me, making me let out more and more until I was good and done. I pulled out, panting, watching as her juices had stained the bedspread, my cum leaking out and forming a small puddle on the blanket. Anne's face showed that she had enjoyed that. Her eyes were rolled up in her head, her mouth was agape and her tongue wagging out of the corner of her mouth. I sat on my knees on the floor for a second before something in my mind made me take out my PokeNav, noticing it had a camera function, and I took a picture of the sight. Anne never noticed, she was panting so hard, her breasts rising and falling with her breaths. Then I heard her breathing slow. I stood and saw Anne was now asleep, completely spread and cum leaking from her. I grabbed a blanket and set it over her, before getting my pants up and I left a note saying I had left.
I exited the room, shutting the light out before I did, and headed to the elevator, where I took it to the floor above and I headed to my room, crashing on the couch while Thalia still slept, now snoring loudly.
That was amazing.
Anne woke up sometime later, in darkness. She sat up, the blanket falling from her. She felt the warm feeling of Brendan's seed running freely from her. Then, a sudden ringing came from her communicator. Anne reached into the door on the nightstand beside her and pulled it out, answering the summons. She was bathed in light as the stern, dark face of Shelly appeared on screen. She smiled.
"That must've been quite a night." She commented. Anne, suddenly aware of her nudity, covered her breasts with one arm.
"Y-yeah…" she answered, sheepishly.
"Give me the details later, you got the whole thing on tape?" Anne nodded affirmation.
"Yes ma'am." She said, looking to the video camera set up in the closet.
"Good. Seen we should hopefully, have Brendan somewhere closer to our side." Shelly smiled. "He's shown his prowess, he could be a useful asset." She sighed. "I do hope that you don't feel bad at all." She said, concerned. Anne shook her head.
"No ma'am. I quite enjoyed it actually." A bit too much. Shelly nodded.
"That's good. I might have you crossing paths with him soon again. For now, I'm pulling you from this to go ahead and do some recon, but just barely ahead of him. Okay?" Shelly asked, her face planning.
"I'd be honoured ma'am." Anne answered.
"Good to hear. Head for our helicopter near the helicopter tours section of the city tomorrow. We'll keep you ahead of Brendan so that you can yet turn him to our side." Shelly sneered. She had, since seeing him and his Gyarados capsize Anne's boat, taken an interest in the young man.
"Of course Ma'am." Anne answered.
"Good. Signing off." And the communicator blipped off. Anne put it down and fell back asleep.
A/N: WOW. Longest chapter yet I believe. I did explore my dark skin fetish here but, let me say, when Shelly comes into the spotlight, you will see her for all my skill in writing sex scenes. Also ahegao, haven't done that much, I love it a lot. Anyway, hope you all enjoyed!