Pokemon dark teaser # 1

The alleyway was rife with the jeering of cruel voices. Surrounded by a trio of large sinister looking men, the girl's eyes focused only on her fallen companion. "Charlie..." She knelt down, cradling the Pokemon's head in her arms. "Is that it?" demanded the smallest of the three. "I thought those Chimchars were supposed to be tougher that that." He sneered. "Well it DID withstand a triple poison gas technique before collapsing..." The fat one put in timidly. "It doesn't matter... she lost, and you know what that means..." The third and if possible, most unpleasant looking one was eyeing the girl with a disgusting smile. "Your Pokemon couldn't cut it babe, time to pay up." Her eyes still on her chimchar, she almost absentmindedly reached in her pack and took out several bills. "Here..." She tossed them at his feet. The unpleasant man simply gave a repulsive laugh. "Not THAT kind of payment..." She seemed taken aback at his response. "But, its all I have."
"Its not ALL you have." He replied to the snickering of his cronies. The Unpleasant man started taking off his jacket to reveal the black shirt underneath along with the tale tale logo; a large red "R" decorating the garment. "No!" Her eyes suddenly became wide. "I have to get Charlie to the Pokemon center!" She pleaded, causing more cruel laughter. "You can take your loser Pokemon to the center, after were done here... if he's still alive that is." Said the scrawny wretched one. "Please..." She said beseechingly. "You see boys? the little slut's begging me." He moved forward, so that he towered over her knelt form. "You don't have to beg sweetheart." He breathed unzipping his pants. Almost at once she fell back, bringing her left foot up hard into his crotch. "Aaaaaaaargh!!" the small wretch knelt over to the laughter of his fellows.
The tall unpleasant man strode forward and without warning, backhanded her hard across the face, sending her sprawling. "Get your useless ass up and hold her down Grimes. Sumo, you get her other arm." He commanded. "Jack, are you sure? I mean she can't be more than a girl, and this IS a decent amount of money." The chubby guy put in, even more timidly than before." Although he didn't respond, Jack's menacing glare was enough to prompt the larger man to join his companion who was still wheezing on the ground. They had her on her knees, with her face against the hard concrete, Her arms being held down by both Sumo, and Grimes. "Lets see what we have here..." Jack said, lifting up plaid skirt and running his hand over the green lace underneath, before groping between her legs. "No.. Please... Charlie..." She whimpered, as he proceeded to pull her panties down to her bent knees. His large hands continued to move over the soft, pale, flesh of her ass, then suddenly rose and fell harshly, causing her to cry out. His hand fell once, twice, three times. By this point she was sobbing profusely.
"Hey we should gag her before she alerts someone." Said Grimes. "This is Rocket turf!" Replied Jack, who had positioned himself behind her, with his hands on her hips and was now grinding against her perversely. "That Jenny bitch knows better than to come here..." He said as he unzipped his pants. "But apparently you don't..." A voice from the end of the alleyway. All three thugs looked up to determine the source of the intruder. He was of lanky build, with pale skin, and longish auburn hair that fell to his back. He wore a long black jacket that buttoned up to his throat as well as a pair of black skinny jeans. "Let her go." He said simply, eyeing the trio impassively. "I don't think so you little fairy!" Replayed Jack. "Yeah! Don't you know who- what we are?" Added Grimes. The young stranger's eyes flitted to the large red R on the front of Jack's shirt.
"Recognize us now do you? Team rocket!" He said menacingly. Almost as if on cue, a sudden gust blew some of the stranger's hair aside revealing for only a spilt second, the small tattoo on the side of his neck. But one second was all that was required, for suddenly the trio's eyes had gone quite wide. "H-he's one of them!" Stammered grimes. "Full circle at that..." Put in Sumo. "You three know the consequences of posing as Rocket agents." Said the boy softly. "But we wouldn't be posing if you let us join right? Consider this our enlistment!" Replayed Jack eagerly, but looking somewhat less dignified with his pants around his ankles. "Let the girl go." He said again. "Don't worry man, you'll get your turn." He had taken out his meager erection and was now pressing it against the girl. "Do that and you'll sorely regret it." Said the newcomer reaching inside his jacket. "Whats the big deal? Were the bad guys right?" Jack gave a little push, causing the girl to whimper even louder. "Hmm... still a virgin... well we can fix that..."
As soon as the words left his mouth, the boy rushed forward, kicking Jack hard in the face, and breaking his nose. "He's no rocked! ged him!" Bellowed Jack clutching at his ruined nose. Grimes and Sumo both let fly their poke balls; a zubat and a Hariyama. "Vertigo..." The young trainer said, almost as an after thought and the poke ball in his hand sprang into action. Standing between he and the two enemy Pokemon was a large, white, fox like creature with lustrous white fur. "A ninetales... well what are you waiting for attack!" Commanded Grimes, but neither his or Sumo's Pokemon would obey. "I apologize. Vertigo can be a bit... intimidating, to lesser beings." The boy explained, a subtle hint of menace creeping into his voice. The girl was able to Scrabble out of their perplexed grips and scoop up her fallen Pokemon before collapsing at the feet of her rescuer sobbing violently.
"So he IS a rocket..." Breathed grimes. "Why are you sticking your neck in for this litte skank? Aren't we on the same side?" For the first time, the boy's face betrayed emotion; disgust. "Team rocket is an orgination of knowledge and power- nothing more. We do not condone such... behavior. Especially not from those who reflect upon us... or pretend to reflect." He glared at them once more before casting his gaze downward. "Will you come with me? I can get your friend some help." He offered, The girl met his gaze and nodded wordlessly. She shakily got to her feet pulling up her panties, with as much modesty as she could. "R-return Charlie." She choked calling her Pokemon back into his poke ball, before following her rescuer back up the alley. "WAIT A FUCKING MINUTE!" came the call from behind. Sumo and Grimes were charging in their direction along with their Pokemon, and a koffing hovering overhead.
The girl whimpered, but the stranger just looked annoyed. "Vertigo..." All at once Vertigo's eyes glew bright red and the koffing exploded violently, leaving the two thugs and their Pokemon unconscious, covered in burn marks. "Such is the fate of cowards..." Mused the boy. "Gribes! Subo! Whad was dat soun- oh by fucking god!" Jack was approaching clutching his broken nose. "You m-murdering, cockbockig bastard!" He reached into his waist band and produced a firearm, but before he could even aim it, his gaze met that of the menacing Pokemon at the stranger's side, immobilizing him. "I told you... Vertigo tends to intimidate lesser creatures. like yourself." He explained once more. "Don't worry... you're fate will be much worse than that of your comrades...." Vertigo's eyes glew once more and Jack was suddenly covered in black lustrous flames. His eyes widened as he sank to the ground writhing and screaming in agony. "Come." He motioned to the frightened girl at his side.

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"That was unnecessary..." The girl- Bianca finally spoke up. "Oh?" was her savior's only reply. "I know what they did was wrong, but they need medical attention!" She grabbed onto his jacket, but released him at a glance. "Well all the medics in the world won't help that guy, he's been cursed. He'll need a medium. As for the other two, I'm sure SOMEONE will eventually come scoop them up." he said with an awful coldness. She wanted to argue, to protest, but after all that she's been through she had other things to worry about than that; namely, getting charlie to a Pokemon center. "Where are you taking me?" She asked. "To a safe place." He replied cryptically. "So its true? You're a rocket? That means you're just as bad as they are!" she shot, releasing her frustration and distress all at once. "Were..." he corrected. "But I assure you, I'm nothing like them." He replied cooly. "But you... hurt them... without a second thought!" She argued. "The instant they attacked it was their lives against mine. Vertigo's too for that matter. And I vaue our lives quite a bit higher than scum such as those impostors." He said, the coldness still in his voice. "You're a brute!" She hissed, to no reply.
They arrived at a large, Victorian-eque, Gothic manor. "Where are we?" She asked. "Our current base." Was his reply. "Come along." As they entered the entire estate seemed abandoned. "Good.. everyone's out for the night. Now I don't have to bother with explanations until morning." he said. "What about Charlie?! You said you could help him!" A new panic coming into Bianca's pretty features- what if he WAS just like those men. As if he could read her thoughts a flicker of outrage came upon his face, lasting only for an instant. "I can't help him... but she can." Together they ascended up the spiral staircase to the upper wing of the manor. "Right in here." He said opening a door.
"Myles? What are you doing up at this hour? Don't tell me you've gone and gotten that adorable Vertigo injured!" Seated upon the large bed was a pink haired woman who looked rather familiar. "Vertigo is as healthy as ever." He replied distantly. "I've brought you a patient." He urged Bianca forward. "I administered first aid, but I'll leave the rest to you." And with that, he was gone from the room. Along with the handsome upholstery, the large bedroom had been outfitted with a rather advanced PC and other medical technology. "You're a Joy," Said Bianca, almost not believing it. "What are you doing at a rocket base?" She asked. "Kidnapped of course." She replied lightheartedly. "Now show me your injured Pokemon.
Bianca opened the poke ball and an unconscious Charlie flopped onto the bed. "Oh my... What happened?" She asked. "We were attacked, and forced into a battle with some thugs posing as rockets." Bianca replied quietly. "This Chimchar was poisoned... did Myles administer the antidote?" She asked as if she already knew the answer. When Bianca nodded, Joy smiled slightly. "He learns fast."