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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.

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 5: Restructuring

Consciousness
returned slowly to Nikolas giving him ample time to catalogue the sensations
his body was reporting to his brain. The first thing that demanded notice was
the fact that a not inconsiderable weight was resting on his chest. Realization
two was that whatever was on his chest was warm, soft, and fuzzy. That
zineziness extended to his left side and on his right was something delightfully
soft, warm, and slightly squishy. As his eyes began to struggle open his nose
told him that whatever was on him smelled infinitely better then he did.

When
his eyes finally completed their journey Nikolas� worst fears were confirmed,
the soft fuzzy thing on his chest had white hair and two pairs of cute little
mouse ears. Apparently his little sisters hadn�t felt like sleeping alone. It
hadn�t been uncommon for the twins to sleep in his bed before all this had
happened, in fact it was pretty much the way things always were when their
father had been up late in one of his rages, the only problem was that this
time they were as naked as he had left them in their tent the afternoon before.
A quick glance confirmed that the other two forms snuggled up to his sides were
Ceres and Nina. �At least somebody is where I left them.�

Working
slowly he managed to extricate himself from the pile and attach his sisters to
the tent�s other occupants. He slipped on his discarded boxers and emerged from
the tent to the smell of something wonderful cooking. Both of his mothers were
sitting by the fire tending to a large frying pan sitting on a stand over the
fire, scattered around them were the wrappings of five or so MREs.

�Oh,
good morning Nikolas,� his birth mother replied cheerily, �did you have a good
time last night?�

Not
even looking up from what she was doing Lana nonchalantly added, �It sure
sounded like he did.�

While
Nikolas stood there dumbfounded Yerella pressed on, �What happened to your
hand?�

Until
he looked down at his hand Nikolas had no idea what she was talking about, the
sight of the bandage brought it all back though. �Uhhh, Ceres is a vampire.�

The
only sound in the little camp was Yerella�s gasp and the sound of Lana dropping
the spoon she had been using. �She�s a what?�

�She�s
a vampire, you mean you didn�t know?�

�We
were only at the ranch for maybe half a day, and most of it at night,� Lana
replied, �We never got around to asking her, we just assumed she was some type
of near-human.�

�Well
she is, I cut my hand to feed her.�

�You
cut yourself to feed her,� asked Yerella incredulously.

�Well
it was either that or let her go feral and drain all of us.�

�Still��

�When
we get to the next town we�ll see if we can find a medical supply store. I�m
sure we can buy the stuff so that we can start drawing blood a little more
clinically. Until then I�ll just have to cut myself once a week to keep her
fed,� replied Nikolas nonchalantly, �What smells so good?�

Taken
aback by her son�s attitude it took Yerella a moment to respond. �Lana and I
thought we might be able to make breakfast a little more palatable,
unfortunately we don�t have much to work with.�

Nikolas
was inspecting what he assumed were supposed to be scrambled eggs, toast, and
sausage when he heard the flap to his tent opening and one of the twins asked,
�What�s that smell?� Nikolas tried to remain impassive as his bare sisters sat
down next to their mother and Ceres and Nina draped themselves over him.

�Breakfast,�
Lana replied as she emptied the contents of the pan into a group of mess tins.

�So,�
asked Yerella between bites, �are you going to work up a plan sometime soon or
shall we continue to, wing it?�

Nikolas
reached around and dug his pokedex out of his backpack, �Actually last night I
thought something up and I�d like to run it by everyone.� A few button punches
brought up a map of the Draaga province and he zoomed in on a trio of islands,
a small one at the bottom of the screen sandwiched between a pair of larger
ones. He pointed to a city near the western coast of the small island, �Here�s
Trella,� he pointed to a city on the northwestern shore of the western island,
�and here�s Sluton, the nearest port where we can catch a boat out of here.�

�But
we�ve been heading east,� observed Yerella.

�Exactly,
if I was the cops I�d figure I�d head strait for Sluton as fast as I could,
which is why we�re heading east.�

�But
Queenstown is the only other port with cross ocean service and it�s three,
maybe four weeks away.�

�We�re
not going to Queenstown, we�re going to Sluton, we�re just taking the long
way,� Nikolas replied as his finger traced a route east to the other large
island, then north until it reached the coast and finally it turned west,
crossed the gap between the islands and all the way to Sluton. �It�ll take two
and a half weeks instead of one; hopefully by the time we get there the cops
will have given up on us and focused on Queenstown. I�ve got family there and
it�s the only other major port on the north coast, when I don�t show up in Sluton
I reckon they�ll focus on Queenstown instead, and we can walk into Sluton with
no problems.�

�That�s
going on a lot of assumptions.�

�But
they�re good ones,� Ceres piped up.

�Really,�
inquired Yerella.

�I
used to be a police officer before,� she waved her hand in the air for a
moment, ��this, anyway, this won�t be the only crime the department is working
on and they can�t devote all their resources towards it for very long. If we
don�t show up fairly quickly they�ll have to bring most of their officers home
to get on with other cases, this route should take long enough for that to
happen.�

�Well
won�t the Sluton police be looking for us as well?�

�Probably
not that hard, they�ve got their own case load and they can�t keep dozens of
officers looking for someone who might come to the city. There�ll be an APB at
the very least, maybe a pair of officers working on it at the most after two
weeks, just depends on how heavy their case load is.�

�You
used to be a police officer,� Lana asked.

�Yes.�

�Well
are you going to turn in Nikolas?�

For
a few moments Ceres concentrated on her mess tin while she mulled the question
over, �No, I can�t very well turn my master in can I? Heh, besides, the law
applies to humans, I�m just a pokegirl so what do I care?� Ceres tried to
maintain an indifferent face but the tone of her voice revealed a bit of wistfulness
and regret.

The
topic of conversation was getting to close to something Nikolas hadn�t told the
twins yet, he quickly changed the topic, �Well, we need to get going, I want to
get off of this island and over to Kirbooass island before dark.� As the girls
finished up eating and began to pack up Nikolas retrieved his wallet from his
pack and began to rummage through it. �These are useless,� he muttered as he
tossed his Seward ID into the fire, when he pulled out his Kirov ID he paused
for a moment and considered it before shaking his head and casting it into the
fire, his university ID, library card, and a half dozen other things with the
Kirov name joined them in short order.

Yerella
took note of his actions, �What was that about?�

�Just
getting rid of the trash,� he answered as he tossed dirt onto the fire to
smother it. After a quick check of his wallet confirmed that he only had his
Wingate ID and license Nikolas packed up his things and the group set off. To
Nikolas� great relief the pokegirls in the party decided to get dressed before
setting off. The journey across the rest of the island was fairly easy; most of
the terrain was grasslands with the occasional small stand of trees.

Around
four
o�clock they reached the
coast. �Now what,� asked Ceres as she looked up and down the empty beach.

�Uhh,
we should be right here, there�s supposed to be a fishing village right here. I
don�t get it,� Nikolas said as he examined the map on his pokedex.

�Can
I see that,� asked Ceres. Nikolas handed the �dex over and a second later Ceres
pointed to it and said, �This hill,� she pointed to a rise off to their left,
�should be over there,� she pointed to their right. �We�re about four miles
south of the village.�

�Oh
for the love of��

�Gee,
who was always bragging about being in college,� asked Edora.

Isabella
offered, �I don�t know, but I think he was the same guy who kept telling us to
pay attention to what we were doing.�

While
everyone did their best to stifle their laughter Nikolas snatched to pokedex
back and snapped, �I think I liked you runts better when the only thing you
could say was �titmouse�.�

�Well
then you shouldn�t have tamed us then should you,� retorted Edora with a smile.

�Yeah,
that.� Nikolas collapsed the pokedex�s screen back down and stuffed it into one
of his thigh pockets. �Let�s get going, it�s gonna take an hour or so to fix
this screw up.� Turning north the group started off in the right direction.

A
hundred yards down the sand Nina pulled up beside Nikolas, �You know, it�s not
that big a deal.�

�What
is?�

�Winding
up on the wrong side of that hill.�

Nikolas
grimaced, �Yes it is.�

�Why,
it�s an hour�s walk.�

�I
just can�t make those kinds of mistakes anymore.�

�It�s
nothing, really. You don�t need to worry about it.�

�Yes
I do, if I screw up something this little how the hell am I going to take care
of all of you?�

�You�ll
do fine, and most of us can take care of ourselves.�

�Like
hell, without me, you or Ceres, or any of them,� he pointed back to his family,
�could get snapped up by the first freak with a pokeball.�

�Instead
of being stolen.�

�Cheap
shot.� Nikolas sighed deeply before continuing, �Call it chauvinism, hormones,
whatever; I�m the guy and I�m supposed to take care of ya�ll.�

Island,� Nikolas supplied, �and you already seem to know Nina and Ceres. This
is my mother Yerella, and my other mother Lana, those two,� he said while
gesturing to his sisters, �are Edora and Isabella, my sisters.�

�Well
at least take a sleeping bag,� Lana said.

�Fine.�

As
the girls settled into their tents, Nikolas tossed another branch onto the fire,
removed all his clothes except his boxers, and settled back into the sleeping
bag he had propped up against a tree. He had almost fallen asleep when he heard
a light rustling coming from Washu�s tent. From out of it emerged a sight that
snapped him completely awake in a heartbeat, Mihoshi. The blonde Bunnygirl
stood up and stretched while Nikolas� eyes made a slow transit down her body, he
began at the tips of her white furred ears and slowly made their way down to
her face, �I don�t know whether to call her cute or angelic.� His eyes
backtracked for a moment as they followed her long, slim, and delicate arms
back up to where they were stretched above her head, a movement that drew his
attention back to another part of her anatomy, �Those tits are incredible, not
a singln lin line and they have to be double D�s,� when her arms dropped back
to her sides his respect shot up another notch, �Whoa, I doubt she needs a bra,
those don�t even begin to sag.� His appreciation of her smooth stomach was
interrupted when she turned around and bent over to close the tent back up
showing off her short panty clad rear. �I always thought the heart shaped butt
thing was a figure of speech, and the little white tail is sort of cute.� His
appreciation of her figure ended with him slowly running his eyes down the
backs of her firm toned legs. Her task complete she turned back around and
walked over to Nikolas, �Good you�re still up,� she whispered cheerily.

�What
can I do for you Mihoshi,� Nikolas said trying to keep his eyes on her face.

�I
just wanted to say thanks for getting Washu out of Azusa�s ranch,� she replied as she dropped to her knees at
the far end of the sleeping bag.

�It�s
no big deal,� he chuckled.

Mihoshi�s
eye grew large as she lunged forward and grabbed hold of Nikolas� hand, �Oh no,
it is. We�ve been stuck at Azusa�snch nch for four months and Washu couldn�t stand it much longer.�

Nikolas� Girls

Nina
� Catgirl

Ceres
� Vampire

Washu
� Sup-bra Genius

Mihoshi
- Bunnygirl

Author�s
Notes (a.k.a. My feeble attempt to
explain away how much this sucked.) V1 Beta

Acknowledgements:

Lighthawk � My designated
pre-reader, who subjected himself to this every other day.

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