The Road to Indigo (Pokemon RP (Closed): Chapter 7: Dead Living On The Radio...)

[NeoAC]

Brock was never going to get a signal as strong as that one. He rushed to the front of the gym still holding onto his phone. "Well I figured we could have a nice little dinner, maybe a tour of the town," He opened the door, and stood in front of Fary, taking her in. She did look a lot better than when she was in battle mode earlier. "Or we could just make it a quiet evening here. Whatever you want to do, baby."

 

[Lizmichi]

Fary smirked. "Oh you're really trying I see. Well, what did you have in mind for staying in?" she walked into the gym after Brock. She walked around the gym some taking a better look then she could have gotten before not getting too far from Brock. She made sure he got a good look at her as she looked. "I must say you're breeding of your Pokemon is impressive." Fary said.

 

[NeoAC]

"Well thank you," he responded. "It's nice to get a compliment from someone who obviously knows a thing or two about breeding." He gave Fary's body a quick once-over through the limited peripheral vision he had with his eyes the way they were. The view was greatly appreciated. "All the Pokemon I used in battle today were bred and raised from eggs. I find that does allow for a much greater bond than if you just go out and randomly catch them."

 

[Lizmichi]

"Yea dad did say that worked well, my Zorua was bread by my father for me. As for breeding oh I know breeding, and not just Pokemon breeding. I have a book on breading. Someone like me won't be a virgin so as I asked before what were your plans for staying in?" Fary said walking back up to Brock.

 

[NeoAC]

"Well, like I said," Brock answered, putting his arm around Fary to bring her closer to him. "We can really do whatever you're heart wants there, Fary. Being a gym leader does have some perks, such as free full TV access, free pizza delivery, free massages to whoever wants them." He put his hand up on Fary's shoulder now. "Just name what you want to do and I have the power to make it happen."

 

[Lizmichi]

"Hmmm but what do you want to do Brock? Me, I might like a massage, with your own hands." Fary said closing her eyes and pressed her lips to his wrapping her arms around him letting him lead her around. "Tell Fary what you want." she cooed.

 

[NeoAC]

Brock's mind was swimming. Fary was the first woman to accept and even push forward with his advances since....well ever. He kissed her back for a few seconds until breaking away. "Well, I do give an excellent massage. Why do you come with me to my room and I can show you." He started leading Fary towards the back of the gym.

 

[socialtangent]

"So, did you battle Brock after I left? How'd it go?"

"Well..." Tyler said, pulling out his Boulder Badge from his pocket. "It went pretty well. It was a close battle, but I managed to beat Brock. Tank and Geist got pretty thrashed though, but if it weren't for Geist, I wouldn't have this badge". He was proud of his team, and wanted to tell them so once he got his Pokemon back.

 

[Lizmichi]

"Oh I know you want me Brock, I can bend like a Dragonair after all." Fary said walking with him lowering his hand to her ass and smirked. "Don't be shy with me Brock." she said stopping him at the door to kiss him again this time putting more power in it.

 

[NeoAC]

"I don't need to be told twice," Brock proclaimed. He whisked Fary into his room, slamming the door behind him, still locked on her lips. It appeared that Brock's Onix wouldn't be the only snake claiming a victory in the gym tonight.

[hr]

Jordan stood by as the Nurse came back to him, Pokeballs in hand. "There we go. Lucky you came at the tail end of the rush, we were able to get your Pokemon fully healed up."

"Thanks, nurse bro," Jordan replied as he pocketed his Pokeballs and went to sit down in the lounge while he waited for the remainder of the group's Pokemon to be fixed up. Wonder why mine were healed so quickly? Must have gotten the express lane or something...

 

[CounterAttack]

"Hey, congratulations," Rochelle said with a smile. "So that's you, me, Fary, Aeris... I dunno if any of the others beat Brock. Still, it's good to know - " She cut herself off with a large yawn, quickly covering it with her hand so as not to appear rude to the rest of the group. Once finished, she checked the watch function of her PokéGear. It was getting late... the group had had a rough day, what with the race out of Viridian Forest, everyone training their Pokémon up and challenging Brock to battles.

"Yeesh, look at the time. I might head for bed," she commented, getting up and stretching momentarily. "There's a few beds in one of the rooms off of the main hall; if we hurry we could grab those before anyone else does. If you guys wanna stay up, I'll see you tomorrow morning." With that she hefted her pack onto her shoulders, gave the rest of the group a wave and headed back down the corridor towards the room in question.

Thankfully no-one had taken any of the beds yet. Rochelle picked one near the middle of one of the walls and quickly looked around to check if no-one was coming in after her. Seeing no-one spying on her, she changed into clothes more suitable for sleeping in and got into bed, having shoved her backpack under the bed to retain a sense of security.

Despite the fact that it was late, and the day had been a long one, Rochelle had trouble sleeping for some reason. She lay there awake, staring at the ceiling.

 

[NeoAC]

The Pokeballs came fast and furious out from the counter as the nurses caught up with all the backlog. All trainers got their partners back and were allowed to stay in the Center, with the exception of Fary who was busy getting some of Pewter's special hospitality.

[HEADING=2]DAY 3[/HEADING]

The sun peaked over the mountaintops as the Pidgeys could be heard chirping in the distance. Pewter City slowly got back to life as another day began. Jordan was fast asleep on the top bunk in one of the Center rooms, still dreaming of that perfect wave.

 

[Lizmichi]

Fary yawned and woke up next to Brock, a mess of clothes all over the room. "Man what a night. You know how to make Pewter rock." Fary laughed cuddling up to him and sighed. "So what now? Should I go and count this as a one night stand or something that keeps going?" Fary asked him kissing his lips not sure what she wanted out of Brock, if anything. The sex was good and everything before that as well but something seemed off.

 

[Mookie_Magnus]

Mika woke up with a loud yawn, he had been sleeping just above his girlfriend Aeris, on the top bunk of a bed in one of the rooms in the Pokemon Center. Bones was curled up at his feet, and his other Pokemon snoozed happily in their balls. "Mmm, good morning boy..." He said with another yawn, stroking the Dark-Type's ears.

Mmm... let me sleep a few more minutes, Mika... It's not easy for me to wake up in the mornings... I'm naturally nocturnal, and sleeping at night is odd for me.

"Oh, sorry hun... Just stay in for a bit longer." He said as he popped his knuckles and neck, taking his cell-phone out of the pocket of his pants, which were folded up next to his pillow. He dialed a number and sent a text out to his older sister... then he looked down, leaning down and watching Aeris as she slept.

 

[socialtangent]

Tyler drifted in and out of sleep for several minutes before his eyes finally opened, focusing on the tile floor of the Pokemon Center. He lay there for a few more minutes before crawling out of the generously offered bed. Stretching a bit, the fog of sleep that clouded his vision began to clear. Tyler's hand drifted to his belt, where his three miniaturized Pokeballs rested in their holsters.

He had never got around to thanking Geist and Tank for their performance in the Gym after getting their Pokeballs back from Nurse Joy. What happened after he retrieved them was lost to a fatigue-induced fog. Once he got ready for the day, he'd sit his team down for a 'job well done' talk.

 

[RBMidknight]

"Chee! Chee. Chee! Chee." Outside of the Pokémon Center, a Poochyena was running around. Or rather, in circles. Very large circles.

"Don't wear yourself out, bud. We still have a battle to do later." Simon cautioned his energetic Pokémon. There was a brief yip in response to his words. But the running continued.

Simon shook his head and gave a low chuckle. Shadow had woken him up at dawn, with a cold nose and a whine sounded directly into his ear. Simon had stumbled, still partially asleep, to open the door of the Pokécenter and let his Pokémon outside. Later, when he was awake Simon hoped that none of the Nurses had seen him in the white undershirt and thin cotton pants that constituted his sleepwear.

While his Pokémon took care of his business Simon took the time to shower, change clothes, and pack his things. The process had done much to wake him up. It felt a bit strange not having to go out and make deliveries after getting ready for the day. However, it was also a bit...freeing.

Now Simon was outside, his bag slung across one shoulder as he waited for Shadow to finish burning off energy. Simon hoped that that would be soon. He hadn't gotten breakfast yet. And he was hungry. 'Waffles would be nice.' he thought. 'Or pancakes. Bread of any kind, really. With orange juice. Or milk. Maybe just milk would do. '

The meal debate was making Simon even hungrier. He stopped daydreaming about breakfast and pushed off from the Pokécenter's outer wall. At the same time, Shadow stopped aimlessly running around. He gave a playful yip and bounded toward to his trainer. Each time Shadow landed his paws left small prints on the thin layer of dirt covering the road. When he was a few feet away from Simon, Shadow leaped into the air. He landed at his trainer's feet. Or rather, on top of his shoes. The combination of both trainer and Pokémon moving had thrown Shadow's aim off a bit.

"Hey..." Simon protested with a laugh. Shadow's claws scrapped against the fabric of Simon's shoe just before the Pokémon tumbled backwards. Simon also stepped backwards to give Shadow room. "So, are you done?" he asked once Shadow was upright.

The Poochyena panted loudly, his playful mood still intact despite his blunder. "Chee.'" came the reply. Shadow shook himself briskly then began walking purposefully toward the Pokémon Center door.

"I'll take that as a yes." Simon commented. He put his arm through the second strap of his bag to settle its weight more securely on his back. "I hope they're serving breakfast now." he added. Simon followed his Pokémon. When they arrived at the door he held it open for both of them.

 

[NeoAC]

"Well since you have your badge already, I'm going to guess you'll be hitting the road either today or tomorrow," Brock commented already on his way out of bed. "I can't travel like I did back in the old days, they really came down hard on extracurricular activities for gym leaders without suitable substitutes, and with my mom's attempt to turn this into a second water gym, well that didn't go over too well." Brock was heading out to the kitchen in the back of the gym. Usually this would be where he made his special Pokemon food, however human food was no problem to make. "It's your call Fary, but I find it's a lot easier to make a decision on a full stomach, so let me make you some eggs and toast. Or if you want, I make a pretty mean flapjack too!"

[hr]

Jordan almost rolled out of bed, the guardrail on the top providing a rude enough awakening to jolt him out of sleep. He bolted up, seeing the sun peer in through the window but it still wasn't high enough for his liking. "Gah, dude, sun, harsh," he mumbled, in a feeble plea for the light to let him go back to sleep, but it wasn't working. Resigned to the fate of the early-morning riser, he hoisted himself off the bed, threw his clothes on and headed out to the kitchen to see what was available for breakfast.

 

[Lizmichi]

"Yea the group will be heading to the next city to face Misty. Too bad you can't come though, that would make choosing allot easier." Fary said getting up and got dressed following Brock out. "I can help you cook if you like. I'm not a bad cook, for Pokemon food and human." she said as she tried to untangle her messy bed hair. "But I don't think your cooking skills can top your skills in bed." Fary laughed joining him in the kitchen.

 

[CounterAttack]

Rochelle stirred and woke to find her face buried in the pillow of her bed. Evidently she had rolled over completely during the night, as she remembered staring at the ceiling for a while as the others had filed into the room. Still, it was very comfortable, and Rochelle didn't have anything to do today while those people who had yet to defeat Brock did so. Sighing contentedly and shuffling around a little under the covers, she figured she could sleep in a little while longer before getting up and going through the motions of a shower, breakfast and the like.

 

[NeoAC]

"Well I enjoyed your skills as well," Brock informed her as he got the pan out to make breakfast. "Don't worry about a thing there, Fary. I can take care of everything. I can do this pretty quick too. Never know when the challengers are going to come out of the forest." Brock grabbed a couple of eggs out of his fridge and cracked them into his trusty frying pan. It was nice to cook for someone again.