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On the Run
By: bsmart (a.k.a. Tiek Mo
Shet)
Disclaimer:
Why the hell am I writing this? Nobody reads them and they have no legal
weight. It’s a complete waste of time and bandwidth and yet I’m still typing.
If you’re under the legal age where ever you are don’t read this, but since
you’re going to anyways at least don’t let your mommy catch you. This fic is
very much NC-17. Copyright? Ha! Just don’t be a dick. If you got this anywhere
besides mediaminer.org, the official Pokegirls Yahoo group, or adult-fanfiction.org
then you likely haven’t seen all of it as those are the only places where this
story is officially distributed.
Note: This
is an Orange League fic. To be honest I don’t know a damn thing about pokemon
and I want to keep it that way. If I make a dumb mistake feel free to point it
out. I’ve done as much research as I can into this to keep it consistent with
what seems to be the accepted canon of the pokegirl world. Also no one that I
know of has done anything with the Orange League so I’m making it up as I go
along.
“…” Normal Speech
‘…’ Thought
Chapter 16: Misdemeanors
“The
kid’s dangerous Mariska, you’ve got to see that.”
“He’s
only dangerous if you mess with his pokegirls John. I seem to remember you
breaking a perp’s nose when he made a pass at me.”
“Yeah
but I didn’t cut his head off or put him in a hospital.”
“Whatever,”
Mariska said as John pulled their car up in front of the pokecenter. Having a
car was rare, and the fact that detectives were issued one was a big reason a
lot cops tried to become one. “Still, the kid didn’t do anything to the Joy and
she could have sunk them.”
“So
far he’s only hurt other humans, you think he doesn’t like hurting pokegirls?”
“Well
a Joy is pretty harmless,” she said as she climbed out of the car, “Maybe he
didn’t see her as a threat.”
“Or
maybe one of his pokegirls knocked her out before he could go psycho-boy on
her.”
“For
a human you have a dim view of your own species,” the Hound said as she
followed her tamer/partner into the pokecenter.
The
pokecenter had returned to normalcy following the robbery, as the only one in
the city it couldn’t afford to remain closed for long. A dozen tamers and pet
owners filled the waiting area, some simply holding pokeballs but a few had
their girls out and sitting with them. It was easy to tell the tamers from the
pet owners, the pet owners all looked well kept and decent, a few even had on
suits but to a man the tamers looked like they hadn’t had a bath or a shave in
weeks, and they probably hadn’t.
John
flashed his badge at the girl standing behind the desk. “Is Sarah in today?” he
asked.
“Oh
Sarah?” the girl chirped as John tucked his badge back away. “She’s been on
light duty since the robbery, she’s upstairs in the recovery rooms. Do you want
me to call her for you?”
“No
that’s fine, we’ll go up and talk to her.”
“Ok,
just be careful,” the girl said as they headed up the stairs.
“Light
duty huh, I thought Joy’s were supposed to be more upbeat then that,” John said
quietly as they climbed the stairs.
“She’s
probably beating herself up for getting jumped,” Mariska said.
Several
storerooms lined the hallway at the top of the stairs but then they passed two
rooms on opposite sides of the hall where many large humming machines each held
a pokeball, and then they came to the normal recovery rooms. Sometimes a
pokegirl’s injuries were such that it was more advantageous to keep her out of
her pokeball while she recovered, other times her owner just had enough cash
and enough sentiment to want to keep them out. Whatever the reason every
pokecenter had several human style hospital rooms and in one was where they
found the Nurse Joy named Sarah.
“Don’t
worry Mr. Danes, your Surfmelon will be fine, she just needs a few days of rest
outside her pokeball,” Sarah assured a man who was sitting beside a light green
pokegirl’s bed. John and Mariska waited for her to finish. When she exited the
room she noticed the two police officers waiting outside and she quickly closed
the door. “Can I help you?”
“Your
Sarah correct, you were here when the center was robbed.”
“Yes,”
she said hesitantly.
“I’m
detective Meloni this is Mariska, we have a few questions for you.”
“I
already told the last detectives everything I remember,” the Joy said
nervously.
“We
know, we just want to double check a few things for ourselves,” Mariska assured
her. “Sometimes they miss things you know?”
“Ok,”
Joy Joy said.
“Now
what exactly happened when you found the thief, what did he do, how did het?” t?” John asked.
"Well....I
heard some noise downstairs, I didn't think much of it so I just went down to
see what it was. When I got down there I saw the door to the dispensary was
open, I looked inside and I just saw him, sitting there with that gun in his
hands. Those things are illegal right?"
"Yes,
very," John said.
"He
was just crouching there watching the two pokegirls in the cage. One of them
was a cat type I think. I said they shouldn't be in there and that's when they
all turned to me."
"Why'd
you say that, why not just call the police?" Mariska asked.
"I
don't know," the Joy said. "I just saw them there and they weren't
supposed to be in there...I...I don't really know why I said it. I'm
sorry"
"No,
it's fine," John assured her. "Go on."
"Well
they all just turned and looked at me. The man, he didn't really look mad, he
just...he looked surprised, like I wasn't supposed to be there. He grabbed me,
drug me into the room and held me down."
Mariska
believed her, there were very few pokegirls that a human could genuinely overpower,
Joys were one of those few. "You told the last detectives tha poi pointed
a gun at you," Mariska said.
"He
didn't really point a gun at me, he hung the big one over his shoulder when he
pulled me in. He, he pulled out a little one when he held me down, he never
pointed it at me, I don't think he did," the pink haired nurse said.
"How
was he acting, how did he behave?" John asked.
"So
he never got really violent?" Mariska asked.
"No...not
really," Sarah answered. "But I don't know what he did after I was
knocked out."
John
nodded in understanding and looked over at his partner. When she didn't have
anything more to ask he told the Nurse Joy, "Thanks for going over this
with us again, we'll let you get back to work."
Back
out front as they climbed back into their car Mariska said to her partner,
"I told you he wasn't dangerous unless you were a threat."
"I
still don't buy it," John muttered as they drove off.
*****************************
"Ugghhh,
I hate that stupid thing," Faye said as she solidified out of the red beam
of her pokeball.
"Yeah
well deal with it. I walked into that hotel with three girls, I'd hate to have
to explain why I walked out with sixteen.&quo:p>
Faye
busied herself straightening out her yellow top and trying to get her red
suspenders back in place. "Well you could have explained six."
Nikolas
looked at the girls around him in the alley across from the hotel, his sisters
Isabella and Edora, and Washu had all been out of their balls the whole time.
He'd let Faye, Sango, and Gally out in case they ran into any trouble.
"Probably but if somebody comes snooping around I'd like the hotel to only
be able to say they had some kid with two Titmice and a little human type come
through."
Faye
huffed and began smoothing out the fur on the backs of her ears.
"Come
on, we've got a couple of stops to make before we get out of here,"
Nikolas said.
"And
what would those be?" Washu asked.
"A
tamer's store to get some supplies, food and stuff, it's near the local ranch,
I wanna stop there and see about getting rid of these two," Nikolas held
up the two pokeballs holding the Naga and the Billie they had found in the
woods.
The
store and the ranch were easy enough to find, the ranch stuck out like a sore
thumb, in the middle of dozens of two and three story high office buildings its
four meter high walls and single double gate stood drew your attention
immediately.
Stopping
across the street Nikolas pulled a wad of credits out of his pocket and handed
them to Washu. "Take the girls over to the store, buy anything you think
we might need. I'll go take care of these two on my own."
"We
wanna go with you," Isabella and Edora both complained.
"No
both of you go with Washu, the last time you were around a ranch it didn't end
well."
"Come
on, do as your brother says," Washu said as she pulled on backs of two
Titmice's dresses. She may have been their size but Washu was able to easily
pull them along. Nikolas' stern look eventually convinced them to do as he
said.
Washu
led the group towards the supply store while Nikolas headed for the entrance to
the ranch.
"I'll
stay out here and keep an eye on Nikolas," Gally said as they got closer
to the store.
"I
will too," Sango said.
Washu
paused at the entrance to the store and thought about it for a moment.
"Fine, but Sango?"
"Yes?"
"Don't
let her punch anyone while you're out here," Washu said with a smirk
before ducking into the store with the twins and Faye in tow.
Gally
growled and took a menacing step towards the door but Sango's hand on her
shoulder restrained her. "She's the alpha you know, one of them, and you
did hit Nikolas."
"It
was an accident," Gally said as she leaned against the side of the
building.
Sl'>Sango
sat down on a crate beside Gally and straightened out her pastel colored kimono
before answering. "Yes it was, and if he was normal you would have killed
him."
"But
he isn't, and I didn't."
"No,
but that's not the point. Besides, it was rather funny."
"Oh
shut up," Gally said offhandedly as she watched her tamer approaching the
entrance to the ranch.
As
Nikolas was approaching the ranch Gally watched a pair of humans exit it. The
male of the pair looked like he'd been drug through the mud for a kilometer and
the red headed female didn't louch uch better. In short they looked like a
typical pair of tamers. Nikolas headed towards them at the same time the man
released some cat-type pokegirl from her ball. Gally couldn't make out much detail
but the blue haired black furred girl didn't look that highly evolved. Nikolas
caught their attention and they talked animatedly for a few minutes. Finally
Nikolas handed over a pair of pokeballs and the girl handed him a wad of bills.
"Well
that looked easy enough," Sango commented.
"Yeah....I
wonder how he unloaded them so fast," Gally murmured as her eyes narrowed.
"I
find that hard to believe."
"You
don't trust me?"
"You
didn't exactly buy most of us legally."
"Touche'.
If you must know I got a whopping fifteen hundred credits, for both of
them," Nikolas said. He offered the sheaf of credits to Gally as proof and
she snatched them out of his hand.
Where
she had expected a of of hundreds Gally found only ten and fifty denominations
of credits. "I guess you were telling the truth. Even feral that Naga was
worth at least three thousand..."
an>
"More
like four..."
"...and
to the right person that Billie would be worth a good ten."
"Uggh,
don't remind me."
"Don't
you think they'll get suspicious?" Gally asked.
Nas
as
shrugged. "I hope so. As is they got themselves a pair of feral pokegirls,
one's a good strong fighter and the other's worth a bundle to the right people.
They can claim they caught both of them which will help their tamer ratings and
they can sell them off to a ranch for a hell of a lot more than they bought
them for. They'll check and see that the girls aren't stolen and when it comes
back negative it'll be in their best interests to just keep quiet about it and
play along."
"You're
betting that they aren't good Samaritans," Gally pointed out.
"Trust
me, at heart, people are all assholes in it for themselves.""Like
you."
"Cute,"
Nikolas drawled.
In
the shop they found the rest of the girls already checking out, a pile of food
and a few odds and ends on the counter.
"Find
everything?" Nikolas asked.p>
"Yes,
we did," Washu replied testily as she paid the clerk for the food. The
clerk gave Nikolas a questioning glance but made nothing else of Washu's excess
of attitude with her tamer, collared pokegirls tended to get away with more.
Nikolas
smiled. He hadn't really noticed it, probably because Washu's mass of red hair
obscured most of her neck, but now he did, Washu still had on the collar she
had taken with her last night.
With
the clerk paid and the extra food stuffed away in their backpacks the p
hp
headed outside. Nikolas paused to consult his pokedex to figure the fastest way
out of town. While he was consulting the pocket sized computer Faye caught his
attention. Gally and Sango were scanning the area but se to to be doing it
more out of habit than anything but Faye's eyes were wide open, searching like
she expected to see someone, at least until her eyes caught some movement down
the street. She squinted and then her eyes flew open wide. "Let's get
going!"
"What?"
Nikolas muttered. He started to turn to see what had startled Faye but Washu
"Eep"'d and started shoving him down the alley between the store and
the ranch.
"Let's
hurry up, we're wasting time," Washu snapped.
Nikolas
ca a g a glimpse of two men hustling towards the alley, both of them looked
pissed. "What the hell did you two do yesterday!?"
"Nothing!"
Washu and Faye said in unison. The rest of the girls followed after them
quickly.
Nikolas
stopped fighting and let Faye lead them through several different alleys and
side streets. After a half dozen turns he was thoroughly lost but Faye seemed
to know exactly where she was going. A few times she would stop, her ears
twisting about independent of each other while she looked at her surroundings
only to take off again a moment later with perfect surety.
Unfortunately
the men Faye seemed to be trying to avoid knew the area better and as they
turned a corner they ran right into them.
One
of the men caught Faye by the shoulder as she bounced off of him. Nikolas
wasn't a small person by any means but both of these two guys made him feel like
his was six years old. Both looked to be about middle aged and both were
dressed in a nice collared shirt and a pair of dress slacks but neither of them
looked like they belonged in them. The one holding Faye's shoulder was the
younger of the two and he looked like he was enjoying the surprise on their
faces. The other one, the older one with a deep scar across his left cheek just
looked pissed.
Faye
recovered from the shock of running into them quickly and shook off the younger
man's restraining hand easily but Nikolas still did his best to take a menacing
half step towards the man, who was at least a head taller than him, and said,
"Hey! Let her go."
"That
one belong to you?" the older man growled in a voice that was reminiscent
of rocks in a tumbler.
"There's
the other one," the younger man said as he pointed towards Washu.
"Yeah
they belong to me, now get out of our way." Nikolas could feel the solid
weight of his pistols in the small of his back but he couldn't think of a way
to go for them without making it obvious what he was doing. These two oozed
trouble.
"Not
until we get out money back!" the younger exclaimed before the elder put a
hand on his shoulder and pulled him back.
"What
money?" Nikolas asked but he had a feeling where this was headed.
"The
money red and purple there stole from us."
in'>
"Don't
blame your bad luck on us!" Faye snapped.
"Nobody's
that unlucky you little bitch," the younger man snarled.
"What
the hell are you talking about?" Nikolas asked.
"Those
little pokewhores cheated us at dice, told us they were minding the table while
you were away then they cheated us out of all our money!"
"We
want it back, all of it, now," the elder said.
From
his tone Nikolas got the impression that he was used to people doing as he told
them and the feeling that even if they got their money back it wasn't going to
end there. He saw his sisters slowly fading back behind him, Faye, and Washu
while Gally and Sango drifted towards the sides of the alley. There wasn't much
room to maneuver in the alley but he figured it wouldn't hurt for the girls to
try and flank them as much as possible. "You lost, fair and se,&qe,"
Nikolas said.
"Fair!?
Fuck you asshole! There wasn't nothin' fair about it!" the younger man
exploded.
Again
the elder put a restraining hand on his shoulder. "Look kid, we need that
money, so just give it back to us and we can all go on about our day,
alright?"
Nikolas
recalled the three grand in credits Washu had handed over to him that morning
in the hotel, she had claimed they had made it honestly but he'd doubted her
then, he doubted her even more now. Giving the two thugs, that seemed to be the
best word for them in his mind, their money back might make the problem go away
but then again three thousand credits would but a lot of food and he didn't
have any way to make more credits at the moment, honestly at least. He also
hated sore losers. "You shouldn't gamble if you can't afford to
lose."
"Listen
you little shit, give us the money, now!" the older thug snarled.
"Go
to hell."
For
someone of his size the younger man moved fast, his fist lashed out and caught
Nikolas across the jaw before anyone had a chance to do anything about it.
For
the first time in his life Nikolas was able to appreciate the fact that nobody
was holding back when they hit him. All his life he'd figured that people were
either pulling their punches or were just sissies, but now as the young thugs
fist crashed into his jaw he realized that they never had been, he just didn't
perceive it as that hard a hit, but regardless of how he perceived the impact
the blow still had enough force to spin Nikolas around and down to one knee,
the young criminal's perceptions be damn.
The
young thug was rearing back to deliver a kick to the downed tamer in front of
him when the impossible happened. Gally hit him.
Even
before Mao's little temper tantrum a tame pokegirl striking a human was unheard
of, and was punishable by a level five taming cycle. After it, well the idea of
a tame pokegirl attacking a person terrified all of humanity, feral's were one
thing, they were animals, you expected it, but a tame pokegirl. Tame pokegirls
were supposed to be under control, harmless slaves. With an economy built on
the backs of pokegirls and one in almost every home the very idea that a tame
girl could lash out against a person shook the very foundations of society. If
the pokegirl who did the attacking was just put down that would have been a
restrained response, even in the Orange League it wouldn't have been uncommon
for not only the pokegirl who attacked a person to be put down but to see all
of her harem sisters subjected to a level five taming cycle and her tamer's
license revoked, permanently. In some Leagues the entire harem would be put
down and the tamer thrown in jail. The thought that one of this little punk's
pokegirls might do anything besides get in the way never crossed either of the
thug's minds.
It
was now foremost in the elder one's mind as he watched his young protege
ricochet off the wall of the building he was standing next to and go crashing
into a pile of garbage cans. When he turned back he saw the now kneeling kid
pointing a gun at his face. They'd bitten off way more than they had expected
too.
Gally's
little outburst had given Nikolas the chance he needed to get his hands on one
of his pistols, the one he now had pointed directly between the standing thug's
eyes. "You're not getting your money back."
The
well dressed man threw his hands up and started to back away until his eyes
came up and caught sight of something at the other end of the alley.
Since
Gally and Sango were now within arm's reach of the pacified man Nikolas risked
a look back. Running up the alley were a pair of uniformed police officers and
an Officer Jenny.
"Shit!"
Nikolas yelled. His exclamation caused all of them to follow his line of sight
back and a chorus of similar curses erupted from all of them.
"All
of you, stay where you are!" One of the officers yelled.
"Fuck
that!" Nikolas said as he hopped back up to both feet. "Run!"
The
police officers were too far away to do anything but watch as the tamer and his
pokegirls bolted down the alley and turned the corner. In passing one of the
girls shoved the man they'd been holding hostage aside, hard enough to lift him
off of his feet and into a wall. They gave chase as best they could but the
tamer had too much of a head start and quickly lost them.
***********************
"Learn
anyg neg new?" the lieutenant asked as John and Mariska walked back into
the office.
"Not
really," John replied, he didn't buy into his pokegirl's theory just yet
so he wasn't going to offer anything to that effect up just yet.
"Well
this might interest you," he said as he handed a piece of paper over.
"This just happened this morning. Some patrol officers over in Tigit
spotted a tamer holding up one of the locals. The tamer wasn't that interesting
looking but he had rplerple Catgirl and a red head with him along with two
Titmice and a couple of near humans with him."
John
scanned the report quickly and handed it over to his partner. "He got
away?"
"He
had a big lead apparently, the locals started canvasing the area but the two
bozo's that got held up refuse to press charges or even give a description of
the tamer."
"This
is our guy!" Mariska exclaimed.
"Sir
we..."
The
lieutenant held up his hand. "I know, get moving, but I want you to check
in daily and keep me up to speed. If I know what's going on I can try to smooth
things over with the locals before you get there."
Mick
groaned and sat up. Their "office" at the back of the restaurant
consisted of the booth they were sitting at. "What are we gonna do man,
that three k was Jerry's cut for the month. If he doesn't get his money he's
gonna come all the way down here from Sluton kickkick our asses."
"He'll
just kick your ass, he'll probably throw me in a pit full of Psidykes. I'm the
one that convinced him to expand to here and now we're about to tell him some
little bastard and his pokebitches conned us out of his cut."
"I
thought we could make more you know, take those little whores for a ride and
send him four or five instead of three, I'm sorry Bill."
"What
are we gonna do?"
Bill
took a sip from the glass in front of him while he pondered what to do.
"They couldn't have gotten to far yet right?"
"Yeah."
"Yeah...so
I know a guy, tracker, I can get him to help find that prick, and he won't get
in our face about what we do when we find him either so long as we pay
him.">
"Great
but what are we gonna pay him with, we're broke."
"If
that kid's got our three he's bound to have more. I'll promise Rick half of
whatever the kid's carrying above the three. Even if it's just that pistol he
was packing, that thing's gotta be worth five or eight alone."
"Yeah
but what about it, he's got a gun, we don't. We don't even have any pokegirls
yet, we ain't saved up the money."
"Don't
worry, Rick has a couple, and a couple things we can use to level the
field."
"Excellent,
let's get going."
"Yes,"
Bill sneered, "let's."
Mink
– Dracona
Sango
– Kunochi
Delta
– Youma
Ivy
– Boobisaur
Harley
– Ocelolita
Kaya
– Wildcat
Author’s
Notes
Acknowledgements:
Lighthawk – My designated
pre-reader, who subjected himself to this way too often.
Warpwizard – Who’s given me
a lot of advice on the mechanics of my writing.
&nbso:p>o:p>
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