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The Path of Sacrifice

By: LittleBlackKitten
folder Pokemon › General
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 28
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Disclaimer: I don't own pokemon or any relating characters/items. I am not making money off this story. It contains adult content. Don't sue me.
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Turn of Events

Psy: Depends on your defninition of “Big Battle”.



Raw: Ask me again and I\'ll delete you from MSN for good.



Apolla: Trust me, you\'ll get your adult scenes soon. Oh you\'ll get it.....





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Angel\'s eyes flicked to the skies as the cry of a Pidgeot echoed from not too far away. She glanced then over to Amelio, who already knew what needed to happen. It the rockets saw him with Angel, her life would be in danger. He couldn\'t help, this time. Quickly, before the birds flew within eyeshot, Amelio was recalled, cloak and all. She slid the ball absentmindedly into her pocket, away from the other balls. With perfect timing, three men in sharp-looking suits jumped off the low flying Pidgeot. One had black hair, one had blonde, the last had brown, all jelled back. All three had dark reflective sunglasses and matching black suits, all three with wite kerchiefs poking through their top pockets with the familliar red R on them. The brunette eyed the gym as one with black hair recalled the large bird, and placed it on a hidden pokebelt.



“You have ANY idea what you just did, missy?” the one with blonde hair barked, walking closer to her. Moonlight bared his fangs, but made no move to get closer. “You just scrambled an entire tactical base. This better be FUCKING good, because if it\'s not, Giovanni isn\'t gonna be happy!”



“If you would shut the hell up, I\'d TELL you! My pokemon sensed a great evil in this gym, and he could smell death, and Giovanni. Now if you read that note on the door, you\'d know its fake. Giovanni doesn\'t strike me as illiterate, does he to you?” Angel bit back, pointing wildly at the gym. The one in black hair raised a brow at her, impressed. The brunette smirked, while the blonde crossed his arms over his chest, and glared at her.



“You whore, do you have any idea who I am?” Gary opened his mouth to defend her, but Angel beat her to it.



“I don\'t give a shit who you are, I\'m an Admin. Don\'t believe me? Ask George. Now get your smelly asses into gear, this ISN\'T the time to be arguing about this! GET THAT GYM DOOR OPEN, THAT\'S AN ORDER!” Silence fell over the blonde. He glared, and bit back his ard retort. She had no clue who he was. But if the boss was in there, he really couldn\'t burn time arguing with little bitch here. The blonde reached into his suit to his belt, and cast out an ultra ball.



“Dragonite, bust open the door!” the large seven foot orange beast appeared afore the door to the gym, and instantly froze. It shivered and backed away. “You idiot I said BUST OPEN THE DAMN DOOR!” blondie barked, but the Dragonite still backed away. The angry rocket growled, and recalled his pokemon. Then, the other two moved to send out their pokemon, but Angel beat them to it.



“GO, ANARCHY! GET IN THAT GYM, OR I\'LL USE AMELIO!” the Aerodactyl flapped his wings in protest, and lashed his tail as he too started to back away from the door. Moonlight too had begun to back away. “Oh, are you too SCARED, Anarchy?” he flicked his eyes at her, and gave her a torn expression.



~He wants to help, but there is a great evil inside, he says.~ Moonlight told her, as Angel recalled the bird. She knew it had to be something very evil to scare away even Anarchy.



“You see, boys? Even the POKEMON are scared of what\'s in there! GIOVANNI is in there! Help me.” she spoke, and began ramming her shoulder as hard as she could at the door. Gary instantly went in to help, as did, surprisingly enough, Moonlight.



“That ain\'t gonna work.” the blonde spoke, crossing his arms again. The brunette and black haired men stared at him in disbelief.



“You\'re not gonna help?” the brunette spoke, his voice soft and almost Michael Jackson-like.



“NO! And you\'re not either.” The two shook their heads, and helplessly stood aside.





“What is this banging at my gym?” came a dark voice from within the blackened Gym. “Who are these humans breaking in? Is it the one I seek? Perhaps taking this other human to lure her wasn\'t so shabby an idea after all, Sableye. Let them come, none match up to the power of Darkrai...The Aura of Mew will be mine yet!”



Finally when all three struck the door at once, the lock broke. In they stumbled, into the darkness, with three surprised rockets trailing behind.



“It\'s too dark in here. Slaughter, use flamethrower!” she commanded, sending out the Ninetails. She meeped, and shivered as her tails wrapped around her. “Come on Slaughter, use flamethrower...” Angel commanded, a note of hopelessness in her voice. Moonlight slinked over to the fox, and nuzzled his nose at hers.



~Come on. We are here, there won\'t be anything happening to you.~ he told her. Maybe the cat was right, Slaughter thought, and released a small, weak, scared pillar of flame. All they could see in the fierce, flickering light of the wild flame, were walls. Of course, the last gym had to have compartments.



“Any of your pokemon have flash?” she spoke to the suited rockets, who strode in behind them.



“No, not that it\'d do us much good, none of the pokemon are listening except that silly fox of yours.” the blonde replied, crossing his arms.



“Okay Slaughter. I need you to lead us to the source of this. Trust me, okay? Nothing is going to happen to you.”



“....Nine...” the fox nodded, shivering even more. Moonlight nuzzled her neck softly, reassuring her. Any more of this reassuring from Moonlight, and her fear wouldn\'t be her only issue. Forging onwards, the Ninetails slinked along the gym, breathing out breaths of fire as the group slunk onwards. Her flickering flames aided the group enough to make out where they were going.



“Come, humans...” the haunting voice called out. Slaughter froze, and curled herself into a little ball.



“Who are you? WHERE are you?” Angel called out, as Moonlight layed his head on Slaughter\'s shoulders.



“Ahh, I suppose you can\'t see, can you? I can see you. But then again, I suppose you don\'t have the benefit of dark eyes. Your Umbreon can see. Can\'t you? I suppose that doesn\'t help any; he can\'t lead the blind...Mayhaps I shall be kind, and cast on the light?...” the voice spoke, and moments later, the lights flicked on. After her eyes focused, Angel spotted the source of the voice – or, at least his pillar of white hair. She recklessly dashed off towards it, followed hotly by Moonlight – who\'d been trying to \'comfort\' Slaughter with a few nibbles to the ear.



“Where\'s Giovanni?” she questioned, as the pillar of white hair started to move away from her and into another part of the gym.



“Where he\'s supposed to be...” the voice replied. As Angel emerged into the next cubicle, she spotted the Rocket Boss on the floor, unconsious, on what looked to be the Gym Leader\'s place. She raised a brow, but the dots just didn\'t connect. Without wasting any time, Angel and Moonlight began to try and drag the unconscious Italian towards the entrance of the Gym. What they hadn\'t seen however was the ghostly little white orb that had flown into Slaughter, whom was now making her way towards them.



~Moonlight...~ she called. She\'d never spoken much before, and as such, Moonlight hadn\'t noticed the shift in her voice. ~Moonlight come to me...I need you. Angel will be just fine on her own over there...She\'s a human. Come to me, Moonlight.~ he glanced up to his human, whom had grasped the limp figure of Giovanni and was dragging him along. His eyes shifted over then to the figure of Slaughter, whom was staring at him with a come hither look, baring her hind end to him. She was in heat. Moonlight dropped his mouthful of clothing, and leapt off to the \'aid\' of the fox, unable to help himself. He released his barbed shaft, and wasted no time coupling with the irrisistable fox. She moaned when he slid into her, and didn\'t seem to even notice the barbs on his length, which, like his tongue would, was grabbing at her walls and pulling her with him every time he pulled out.



“Moonlight, where did you go?” Angel called, pulling the man closer to the door, as just around the corner, Moonlight slammed hard into the moaning Ninetails. Her voice only made him wilder with passion as he ravaged the horny fox. The white orb that had entered Slaughter made it\'s way into Moonlight, and as he thrusted into Slaughter, his eyes began to decieve him. The fox under him was no fox at all – no, it was...Angel? She was there, kneeling under him as he collided his tip into her walls. How did this happen? But the stranger thing was, he felt no desire to stop. He was mating with his human? Where did Slaughter go? Her moanings were driving him crazy, he thought, as his \'human\' ground against his ramming hips. Yes, this was why he was so possessive of her. She was his mate. He bore his fangs, and true to animal tendencies, bit the side of \'Angel\'s\' neck, marking her as his mate. The white orb had done it\'s damage, leaving the coupled Moonlight and Slaughter to finish their act, as it returned into the visage of Darkrai. Then, as Angel handed Giovanni off to Gary and the three rockets, who dragged fom out the door, a sudden \'whang\' of metal clamped around her from the ground, sealing Angel in a solid steel box. Instantly, she began banging on the walls, crying out.



“MOONLIGHT! GARY! HELP!” she screamed, but to no avail.



“Oh they can\'t hear you...Moonlight is too busy screwing what he thinks is you!” the voice spoke, as he reached in through the back of the box, and grasped the two remaining balls on her belt. Angel whirled around just in time to see Anarchy and the Magnemite\'s ball retracting through the wall of the Steel box.



“NO!” she cried, banging on the box – which started to move. It shook a bit, then felt like it was being carted off somewhere. “WHERE ARE YOU TAKING ME?! MOONLIGHT!!!” then, everything went black. Something struck Angel on her head. Down into the bottom of her box she fell, out cold.





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Psy: I was writing this and you were annoying me. :x Sorry.



POLL FOR ALL. In your reviews, please add yes or no.... When I get to the elite four chapter – shall I write the full Gauntlet, or skip right to the champion battle? I might do what I feel like, but I\'d like your input!
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