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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 9: Trepidation
“Why couldn’t you two wait to do this until I woke up?”
“Well technically we didn’t let them out until you woke up, you were
just occupied.”
Nikolas groaned and rubbed his eyes, “Damn it Washu, you know what I
mean!” Nikolas had brought both of the pokegirls behind his tent and out of
sight of the rest of the group so that he could talk to them.
“Well you never said we couldn’t,” Washu said defiantly.
“That’s not the point.”
“Nikolas,” Nina said softly, “I’m sorry if we upset you, we were only
trying to help.” Nikolas looked over at her and saw that she was holding her
hands in front of her and she was staring at the ground. “We wanted to let the
girls out and talk to them so you wouldn’t have to, we know you don’t like
repeating your s.”
What little anger there was left in Nikolas vanished as he looked at
Nina. “Look, it’s ok, I was going to let some more of the girls out tonight.
You did the right thing, I do need some more girls who can help out with the
protection and all that, I just planned on being the one to let them out, ok.”
Nikolas reached out and rubbed each of the girl’s shoulders, “I’m not mad, I
don’t know what I am really.” For a moment he just stood there with a hand on
each of them, “Come on, let’s get back out there and be sociable.” Nikolas was
watching them turn around when he remembered his mother’s words. “Nina, hold up
a minute.”
“Yes?” she asked cautiously.
Nikolas tried to make his order sound like a question, “Spend the night
in my tent?”
Nina paused for a heartbeat before nodding her assent and then heading
back for the fire.
Nikolas waited until Nina was out of sight before letting out the breath
he had been holding in since he finished the order. Before he joined everyone
else at the fire he ducked inside his tent to pull out his rifle along with its
cleaning kit, manual, and a towel to put all the parts on. When he stepped back
outside Nikolas saw that the girls were in a fairly tight circle around the
fire, the only opening was between Mink and Ceres. Nikolas sat down and spread
out his stuff as he started to disassemble the rifle Mink leaned over and
asked, “Whatcha doin’?”
“Really?”
“Yeah, ya’ll were born within a couple months of each other.”
Nikolas pulled her down for a quick kiss before she could finish her
sentence. “Mmm, not a bad way to wake up.”
Nina blushed and sat back up, for a few moments she just sat there
looking cutely embarrassed as Nikolas just smiled slyly at her but then she
said, “Breakfast is almost ready, we should go.” With that she turned and
crawled out of the tent.
Nikolas watched her leave, paying special attention to the way her tail
peeked out of the tiny triangle cut just below the waistband of her red skirt.
When the last of her disappeared he sighed and said, “Yes mother,” before he
pulled a clean pair of pants out of his pack and crawled out of his tent. He
found everyone else already eating, but his sisters had saved him a plate and
handed it to him as he sat down. “I’m never going to get to eat my breakfast
early again, am I?” he asked no one in particular.
“Not if the girls have anything to say about it,” Lana answered him.
“Great.”
“You weren’t complaining last night,” Faye said as she gave him a sly
smile over her tin cup.
Nikolas looked down into his plate and muttered slowly, “Every damn
morning,” before he smiled and finished eating. As he dropped his plate on top
of the pile of dirty dishes he said loudly, “Everybody listen up, I got something
important to tell you guys.” The girls quickly quieted down and gave him their
attention, “Since Nina and Washu seemed so eager to run the show last night,”
he looked at the two nervous pokegirls, “You two are my alphas now, now let’s
get packed up and out of here, if we’re lucky and fast we might be able to make
it through most of Murkwood today and be out before lunch tomorrow.”
“Alpha?” Nina said quietly, while Washu just looked over at Gally and
laughed lightly.
“Yeah, Alpha, now crack the whip and let’s get going.”
“Whips, huh?” Washu asked Nikolas as he headed back to his tent.
Nikolas turned back. “Yeah, come on, let’s get going, unless you guys
want to spend lots of time in there,” he said as he nodded towards Murkwood.
Fifteen minutes later everything was packed up and they headed out.
Nikolas adjusted his rifle so that its strap sat better on his shoulder and
fell in beside Faye. “Umm, Faye, about last night…”
“What about it?” she asked, as dry pine needles crackled under her feet.
“It was…different,” he said hesitantly.
“Do you like your girls to talk dirty to you when you tame them?” she
purred.
“Uh well…” When Nikolas saw her smile at his consternation he changed
his tone. “Well a nice ‘Fuck me’ now and again doesn’t hurt,” he said levelly.
“Ohhh, a man who knows what he wants, I’ll be sure to talk to your
sisters and find out what else you like.”
He was about to fire back when he had to swerve to avoid plowing into
the back of his sisters and Mink, who had just stopped dead in their tracks as
they emerged from the pines. “This is a bad idea,” Mink whispered.
Before Nikolas could say anything, Nina placed her hands on Mink’s
shoulders and said, “We’ll be fine, there’s nothing to worry about.”
If her words offered any comfort, it was not evident on anyone’s face as
the group nervously crossed the strip of barren ground dividing Murkwood from
the rest of the world. Nikolas moved to the front of the group and led them
towards the dark and tangled mass of foliage that was the edge of Murkwood,
with every step through the dusty soil he found himself questioning his idea
more and more. ‘A green smudge on a map is one thing, but this….maybe Dorrie’s
right, maybe I am nuts.’ However as he got closer he realized that one of his
worries was unfounded. ‘This stuff isn’t as dense as I thought, guess I won’t
have to use one of the Daos like a machete.’
With a stomp Nikolas crushed down a cluster of dried branches and
started to clear a path for his girls. For several meters he had to shoulder his
way through the thick underbrush until he stumbled out of a thick cluster of
vines and into the forest proper, the girls quickly tumbled out after him.
“Ugh, this place is disgusting,” grumbled Mink as she saw the gloomy
underbelly of the forest.
Ceres surveyed the scene but arrived at a different conclusion. “I don’t
know, this place isn’t so bad.”
“Vampires,” Washu muttered as she heard Ceres’ comment. After a quick
glance at the girl, Washu smiled evilly and gave a tug on a new rip in Ceres’
yellow tank top.
“Heh, hey! Oh no, not another one,” Ceres moaned as her attention was
drawn to the condition of her shirt.
Nikolas looked out into the depths of the forest and found himself
agreeing with Mink. The trees were dark and gnarled, almost arthritic looking;
the canopy was only twenty feet or so over their heads, the floor of the forest
was almost overrun with roots and decaying leaves, and so little sunlight made
it through the canopy that it looked more like twilight then early morning.
Nikolas shook his head and said, “Let’s go, the faster we move the sooner we
can get out of this.”
When he shifted his rifle around on his shoulder to make it more
accessible he heard Sango say, “Hold on a minute, can you hand me my pokeball?”
“Sure,” Nikolas pulled her ball out of his bag and tossed it to her.
Sango tapped the activation stud and the familiar red light emerged anormeormed what appeared to be a six-foot boomerang.
“Are you kidding me?”
“What?” Sango asked as she removed her outer robe to reveal a tight
black leotard with reddish pink knee, elbow and chest pads with several scarves
tied around her arms and waist. Hefting the boomerang over her shoulder with
one hand she continued, “Did you ask something?” Behind Sango, Gally had
produced a meter long box with a hinge on one end.
“No, forget I said anything,” Nikolas answered as he started off into
the forest. He tried to keep the pace as quick as he could without straining
anyone. While most of the girls had little trouble negotiating the tangle that
was the forest floor, his sisters and Mihoshi were having a great deal of
trouble.
Two hours after lunch Washu said to Nikolas, “This shouldn’t even be
here you know,” as she gestured around at the trees.
“Really, why?”
“Simple, there’s nothing between here and the blast that would have
shielded this forest from it.”
“So, nothing says all these trees haven’t grown up since then.”
Washu rolled her eyes at Nikolas before continuing, “Except the
evidence, two hundred years ago some researchers cut down some trees on the
forest perimeter, all of them were at least four hundred years old, and a few
were more then six hundred.”
“Sooo?”
“This forest shouldn’t be here, it should have been flattened in the
blast but it wasn’t. What’s more, the forest was completely normal before the
blast, but when the researchers took their sas ths the forest looked pretty
much like it does now.”
“So you’re saying the blast did something to the forest?”
Washu gave an exasperated sigh. “Of course it did, that’s not the question.”
“Then what is it?”
“What the blast did to it, of course.”
“Ah,” Nikolas said levelly. For several minutes they walked in silence,
Washu paying close attention to the shriveled black trees they were passing and
Nikolas to the little redhead beside him. Eventually the silence got to him and
he asked her, “So, how’d you wind up at Azusa’s?”
“Do you ask every girl that question?”
“Well, not really…”
“Then why do you want to know?” she interrupted.
“I just want to know something about you, I assume you did something
before there, I just want to know what it was.”
Washu looked Nikolas up and down for a moment before saying, “Why don’t
you go ask Faye or Sango?”
“Because I’m asking you,” he drawled. “Come on, I’m trusting you enough
to make you my alpha and I haven’t so much as tamed you, the least you can do
is tell me something about yourself.”
Nikolas was almost sure that Washu wasn’t going to answer him, as she
walked along for a few seconds in silence. “My first and only owner,” she
began, “was a researcher named Kagato. When he bought me, nobody, even I, knew
that I was a lolita, it was just assumed that I was a slow grower. For a few
years everything was fine, we kept busy researching power generation
techniques.” Washu’s deadpan delivery cracked as a small smile crossed her
lips. “I was actually very happy, mos I w I was kept busy with something
interesting to research, I had a fully stocked lab, I was a happy little
Supe-Bra Genius.”
“Mostly?” Nikolas prodded.
“When it became obvious that I wasn’t getting any bigger Kagato ordered
me to undergo a battery of tests and he found out that I was a lolita.” Washu
shook her head. “From that day on he wouldn’t touch me, he always had one of
his lab assistants take care of taming me. Not that I minded mind you, they
were a cute bunch of pokegirls and taming was just one more thing that took
away time from my research, but it was a bit of a letdown.”
“Yeah, I’d imagine it would be.”
Washu didn’t pay Nikolas any mind. “Around that time Kagato started to
do some research without me. Naturally I was interested, but Kagato wouldn’t
tell me what he was doing, in fact he punished me any time I even asked about
it or he caught me investigating.”
“You mean snooping,” Nikolas said with a grin.
Washu shook hea head before saying, “They insisted that Tenchi get rid
of us immediately, but Tenchi showed a little spine for once and told them that
he was going to leave us with his father and come back for us later.”
“So Azusa is Tenchi’s father?” Isabella asked.
“Exactly, Tenchi left us there and said he was going to come back for us
later.”
“So why did you agree to come with us?” Nikolas asked. Washu glanced up
at Nikolas and raised one of her eyebrows. “Uh, sorry,” he stuttered.
“I suppose I can forgive it this time, you’ve bed yed yourself for a
while. Simple, we had been at Azusa’s for nearly six months, he wasn’t coming back for
us, and I doubt those two girls of his would have let him anyways. Besides, I
wouldn’t want to be in any harem where one of them was the alpha.”
“Why, miss your girlfriend?” Washu teased.
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