“Kara, we've been friends since the fourth grade, but this is the third time this month I've seen Trance thanks to one of your pranks. Quite frankly, I'm sick of it. Make sure it doesn't happen again or I will personally send you through a level 5 taming cycle,” the Nursejoy, stepping back from the black haired male, stated with a small frown as she glared at the girl in a lime-green and bright orange spotted, purple jumpsuit.
"C'mon Aurora, lighten up. It was all in the name of fun,” Trance spoke calmly as he looked up from his friend's chest to see the Joy's eyes, “Besides, aren't you the one who got us to hook up in the first place? If I didn't know any better, I'd say you got us together just so her pranks would injure me and you'd get to see more of me.” He finished with a wink before standing up and giving the now red faced Nursejoy a quick kiss on the cheek. “Now if you'll excuse us, I need to get back to work. Thanks for fixing my wrist.... again.”
15:34 June 14th 312 AS, New Bark Town Pokecenter
Trance Havok, along with his ever bubbly Trixie, Kara, stepped outside New Bark Town's pokecenter/hospital into the overly bright afternoon sun. "I really am sorry I broke your wrist again Trance, but how was I supposed to know there was a Kangascunt's pokeball in the crate?" she said with an innocent shrug of her shoulders and gave her master a kiss on the neck in hopes that he'd forgive her.
Trance sighed and slid on the pair of sunglasses he had pulled from the pocket of his black jeans. "You've been getting too wild with your pranks lately dear. Try to dial it back and target someone else for a change, okay? I may have the Recovery Blood Gift but that doesn't mean broken bones hurt any less at first." He massaged his wrist where only a few minutes earlier he had two broken bones and a lot of swelling.
"Yes sir," Kara said slightly saddened as she tried to figure out who else she could prank since her favorite person in the world didn't want to play anymore. She could always try to get Trance's mother, Marla, but the thought of what the Amachamp would do to her caused her to shiver and shake the idea from her mind. When that Pokewoman got upset, nobody within three blocks was happy.
Then there was Arlyx. Kara wiped that thought from her mind almost before the full realization of what she was thinking hit her. If there was one thing that scared her more then Trance's Amachamp birth mother, it was the thought of having to go through another of the excessively violent Mistress's 'training sessions' as she called them. Kara shivered hard. No wonder Trance's father had made Arlyx the Alpha. Kara hadn't been able to leave her bed for two days after that, and had learned a very valuable lesson to boot. If you're going to try the ever popular (not to mention ancient) banana peel routine, make sure the target doesn't know 'Chained Pleasure'.
Trance, upon noticing his mate's frown, slapped the Trixie's ass playfully causing her to yelp and give him a look. "Let's hurry back to the shop. The sooner we get done with unloading that last shipment, the sooner we can finish training, which means that much more time to enjoy our post workout soak," he said with a wicked grin.
The thought of the impending taming caused another shiver to run the course of her nervous system. However, instead of the one of terror the pissed off Marla gave her, this was one of pure lust. The two had been teamed up for almost three years, having come to the agreement that as soon as Trance got his Tamer license she would be his starter. Even with the fact that they had been paired up for so long, each night they spent entangled in a mass of sweat and limbs still managed to blow the Trixie's tricky mind.
The sight of his Trixie now sprinting off towards the shop at full speed made Trance laugh and thank the gods for his gifts. Blood gifts to be exact. More specifically his gifts of Recovery and Endurance, which enabled him to match, and occasionally even surpass, the libido of the goofy girl now about half a block ahead of him. "Hey, wait up! You don't have the key!" he yelled as he snapped out of his slight day dream, bolting to catch up with his brightly dressed one girl harem.
17:00 June 14th 312 AS, Havok Residence - Underground Dojo
Trance charged the Amachamp in front of him who decided to swing two of her large fists directly at his head. Trance saw this coming however and jumped in the air doing a full front flip and bringing one foot down across the back of the woman's head. "Enough!" she yelled as she stumbled forward a couple steps, slightly dazed from the blow. "Either I am getting older than I thought I was, or you've been training in your off time. That was one helluva kick," Marla said as she shook the spots from her vision and turned to her son, both bowing simultaneously. "We'll call it quits for the day. You two go get washed up. Dinner will be in one hour so either be quick, or wait till after dinner for your dessert," she finished with a wink in Kara's direction, causing the exhausted girl to blush profusely, which is quite the feat when you happen to be wearing a rather thick layer of snow white makeup.
Trance chuckled and kissed his 'girl on the cheek before leading her upstairs to the bathroom.
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"Ya know, I think you may really be improving your technique," Trance said as he turned on the faucet of the tub and tested the temperature of the water now flowing from the spout.
Kara giggled as she washed her makeup off in the sink. Sweat never really reacted well with her fashion statements no matter how waterproof the brand she happened to be wearing claimed to be. "I better be with as often as your mother kicks my ass," she stated bluntly before she was wrapped up in her tamer's arms, causing her to release a squeak of surprise.
Trance spun the girl in place and crushed their lips together, his tongue slithering past the stunned girl's lips to begin a battle for supremacy. The kiss caused fireworks to go off in the back of the Trixie's mind as the young male pulled away from her leaving her to attempt to regain her now missing sense of balance. "Good point, although you're missing one crucial fact," the black haired tamer stated with a grin as he took a few steps backwards into the middle of the family's large bathroom.
"Oh yeah? And what would that be?" the Tixie asked as she slid her purple shorts off leaving her in a lime green thong and matching tank top that accentuated her surprisingly large C cup breasts.
"You're forgetting the fact that I'm usually the one who hands your ass to you on a daily basis," Trance stated with a wink before having to duck a well aimed hairbrush, lobbed by his pink faced pokegirl. "I'm joking!" he said quickly as he caught the equally well aimed tube of tooth paste in mid flight before the fuming pokegirl could grab something else to chuck at him.
The Trixie turned away from the young man and crossed her arm in front of her plush chest.
Trance sighed and closed the distance between him and Kara, wrapping his arms around the girl, giving her a kiss on the neck. "You know, for a Jester, you don't have a very good sense of humor," he said softly and nuzzled the 'girl's neck.
Trance slid his hands to the hem of Kara's workout shirt and pulled it over her head then went back and slid her thong off. Kara turned and stood in her natural pokegirl glory, the small triangular black markings below her orange eyes and her long, bright blue hair being the only things that could be used to distinguish her from a normal human girl.
"I think I have a great sense of humor, except when the jokes are aimed at me," the Trixie pouted before her tamer set off another volley of fireworks with another crushing kiss.
"Calm down and let's hop in the tub. Dinner's gonna be ready soon and I intend to finish before mom breaks the door down and drags us downstairs naked. You know how much she hates it when we make everyone wait." Trance said as he picked up the soft skinned female and carried her to the over-sized bathtub, gently setting her in the steaming water before pulling his workout attire off and sliding in as well. He sighed as his muscles soaked up the heat quickly, releasing any knots that had formed during the day.
Kara slid between the male's legs and rested her back against his toned chest. His physique made it easy to tell his mother was a fighting type. 'Built like an Amachop,' the Trixie mused as her thoughts began to wander.
Trance slowly ran his hands over the girl's smooth skin before sliding from her arms to her breasts then down to her completely smooth pussy where a finger probed gently, elicting a loud moan from the pokegirl. "I told you I wanted to finish before dinner," he said with a grin as he flicked his powerful digit across Kara's clit, bringing forth another long moan.
Trance played with her for a few more minutes before sliding around her arms so he was in front of her with her back against the edge of the tub. They kissed deeply before Trance began licking and nibbling down her front, pausing only at her breasts before continuing on below the surface of the water.
Kara watched the tamer's head disappear into the small waves before arching her back in ecstasy. "Oooh yesss," she hissed as the male's tongue slithered between her lips into her heat. Yeah, this was definitely going to be an amazing bath.
19:23 June 14th 312 AS, Havok residence - On the Roof
Trance leaned against the Chimney and sighed. He adjusted his shades and looked over the trees towards the nearby lake where he could see the sun just beginning to set. Kara was laying on his lap, asleep and breathing deeply. He pulled a sheet of wrinkled paper from his pocket and read over it for about the millionth time.
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"Here you go Trance." Aurora said with a bright smile on her face. Trance had just gotten his Tamer's license and, even though she had only just begun working at the center a couple months ago, she had been allowed to run his blood test since she was quite adept at running the machines already.
"Thanks," Trance said as he took the list of Blood Gifts. "Let's see, let's start with the bad news first," he stated as Aurora pulled up a chair so he could read off the list for her. "Blood Curses: Rebel."
"Big shocker there," the Nursejoy said with a giggle. Her friend had always been a trouble maker when it came to teachers, though it seemed to have mellowed out since his mother started training him to fight to burn off his excess energy.
Trance chuckled. "Well so far it doesn't sound too bad. Now for the Good news." He scanned the list before speaking again. "Blood Gifts: Enhanced Senses of sight, hearing, smell and, taste." He looked up for a moment. "That explains why I enjoy being around you so much. You've always smelled really sweet."
Aurora instantaneously turned bright red at the sudden compliment. "Oh shut it. J-just get back to the list," the young pokenurse stuttered slightly as she turned her head away from the male who was laughing at her new coloring.
"Next we have an award winning line up. Both Endurance and Recovery. That explains how I've always been able to drive everyone I've ever met up the walls without even trying," he said and paused for a moment when he saw the last item on the list.
"So is that it?" Aurora asked with a gentle smile as she turned back to her friend.
"Nope," said Trance with a wide grin. "Last on the list, Longevity. That means thanks to my dad, I'm gonna live another 600 years," said the young tamer who was now baring his slightly sharpened canines.
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Trance re-read the last line of the list. He had drawn an arrow from the last line to just under the line that read 'Rebel'. He put the paper away and sighed once more at the memory. "600 years," he stated softly so he wouldn't wake up the sleeping Trixie, "who said longevity is a gift?" he said as he stroked the pokegirl's cheek.
07:20 June 15th 312 AS, Havok Residence - Dining Room
Kara sleepily sat down at the table and laid her head on her plate. If there's one thing she hated, it was mornings.
"Good morning dear," chirped Arlyx as she brought in a couple of large platters of pancakes, one platter of eggs, as well as one that was piled high with various meats. The Trixie merely grunted in acknowledgment as Marla and Trance's father, Jayden, both walked in from the kitchen and sat at their respective seats across from the nearly unconscious pokegirl.
"Long night?" Jayden asked Kara with a lecherous grin just as his son walked around the corner, tightening his belt.
"Ha ha Dad," Trance said sarcastically as he sat down across from his father. "You're one to talk. With you three always going at it, it's utterly astounding that anybody can ever get any sleep in this house."
"No kidding," stated a 14 year-old girl who had just entered the room, followed by a Kitten that looked almost as dazed as Kara... until she saw the meat that is. "We've been begging you to sound-proof your room for ever," the black haired girl stated as she took her seat.
Arlyx gave the girl a kiss on the top of her head as she passed by to reach her seat opposite her daughter. "Sorry Skarla, but with as much as we spend on food thanks to your pet," she started with a smile as she nodded in the direction of the Kitten who was devouring a piece of fish, "It's amazing we can afford anything else, mush less sound-proofing."
Skarla shrugged and scratched the feline pokegirl behind the ears. "I know, I'm just saying keep it down so we can at least try to maintain SOME semblance of sanity and don't become sleep deprived Zombabes," the girl said and moved a few pancake to her plate. The Kitten nodded vigorously and grabbed another piece of fish as her tail waved behind her happily.
Trance sighed and shook his head as he lifted Kara's head and slid a few pancakes underneath before letting her head fall back on top of the now padded sleeping surface. "So it's been over 2 months since we got you Terra for your birthday," he said as he slid food off the platters onto his own plate, "have you taught her how to talk yet?"
Skarla shook her head. "I used the T2 you got for me and I know she understands us, but the only time she ever says anything is when me and her are alone and she decides to mock one of them when she hears them through the wall," the girl stated as she pointed towards their mothers who both blushed causing both Trance and Jayden to have to hold back fits laughter for threat of injury. "Other than that though, she mimes everything and makes a bunch of cute noises when we..."
"Great food mom,"Trance said cutting his sister off mid sentence. She may have been brilliant for her age, but she had a really bad habit of talking before thinking.
Now it was Arlyx's turn to giggle. "I guess she just doesn't want to talk, though we now have a valid need to buy some soundproofing," the Mistress said with a wink in the direction of her spouses.
"You mean a need other then our desperate desire to get some sleep?"Skarla asked before biting into a strip of bacon.
Trance swallowed an egg nearly hole and set down his fork. "Fat lot of good it does me now," he said with a hint of amusement as his Trixie stared slightly confused at the pancakes she had just woken up off of.
"And why might that be dear?" Marla asked after swallowing a bite of pancake.
"Because Kara and I are Leaving on our adventure in two weeks," he stated bluntly before he put a piece of meat in his mouth. This little tidbit of information shocked everyone at the table except for Kara who had decided against trying to figure out the sudden appearance of the pancakes on her 'pillow', and opted rather to enjoy the meal.
"Already? I thought you were going to try and make 2 million credits before you left, and that wouldn't be until next year some time," Marla asked, obviously slightly sad to hear her baby and favorite sparing partner was going to be leaving so soon.
Trance nodded. "That was the plan but, do you remember about 3 months ago when that odd old guy came through here?" he asked his father who was observing his family's reaction to this news.
Jayden nodded slowly as he thought back. "I believe his name was Helix, correct?"
Trance nodded and swallowed a bite of pancake, "That's him. Well, when he was here, he asked me when I was heading out...."
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"So when are you leaving this place?" Helix asked as Trance accompanied him to the store. Helix had been staying in the spare room at the Havok's house and as payment was going to restock the fridge since they wouldn't allow him to pay rent.
Trance shrugged and watched a cloud float by. "As soon as I get enough money to make sure that no matter what may come, I'll be able to take care of my team."
"Hmm," Helix said as they reached the store.
On the way back to the house Helix spoke suddenly after not having said much since entering the store. "I wish to fund your expedition," he said flatly leaving very little room for the stunned Trance to argue.
"You what? Why would you want to do that?" the young tamer asked slightly puzzled.
Helix turned to look at Trance. "Because I believe every young man should have a chance to do great things with his life, and I sense you will end up doing some VERY great things in your life time," the white haired man said with a slight twinkle in his eye.
Trance was so stunned that he didn't know what to say.
"However there is one condition to this bargain," Helix said as he turned back to the road.
"And what's that?" the tamer asked obviously interested in what the man had to say.
"The condition is that you send me a status report at every opportunity you get so I can keep tabs on you," Helix said with a hint of amusement in his old voice.
Trance was silent for a moment before he looked to the man, grinned, and stuck out his hand. "Deal."
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"So we've been talking since he reached his home and he sent the money to my account about a week ago," Trance finished as his parents and sister stared at him in awe.
Suddenly Marla stood up and rushed over to hug her son. "My baby's gonna be a real tamer!" she said as she started to cry.
Jayden simply sat back in his chair and thought for a moment. Trance watched his father for a moment before returning the hug his excitable mother was attempting to crush him with. If he knew his father, the old man was planning something.
17:30 June 19th 312 AS, New Bark Town - Town Square
The news of his leaving had traveled fast. By the end of the next day, everybody who cared, along with most people who didn't, had heard the news that Trance was leaving on his adventure. A tamer leaving on a journey wasn't normally a very important matter, but when the news of his leaving came a year earlier than everybody was expecting, it tended to get the attention of just about the entire town.
"I really don't see what the big deal is," Trance sighed as he walked into the afternoon sunlight. Work had been pretty tiring and he really didn't feel like training today.
Kara skipped along beside her tamer. She was listening to a music player Trance had gotten her on the third anniversary of their teaming up with her feet moving to the beat of an especially peppy song. "It's because they all like you. They're just sad to see you go," she stated and did a small twirl before skipping forward to catch up to the male.
Trance shook his head as he remembered his mother nearly crushing his ribs a few days previous. "I know that but it should be old news by now. It's not like I'm the only person leaving to become a tamer."
The Trixie shrugged as her head began rocking with the beat when the songs switched. "People are weird, simple as that."
Trance chuckled at the all too true statement and stretched his sore shoulder.
The pair reached the house within short order and opened the door to find the entire building dead silent. "Where is everyone?" Trance asked as Kara turned off her music and looked around inside the living room.
"Beats me. They usually tell you when they lea-" the Trixie's words were cut off with a slight choking sound.
"Kara?" Trance asked as he turned around to see where his alpha had disappeared to. 'Shit," he thought as he slowly moved towards the entryway to the living room. He sniffed the air lightly to attempt to catch any scents that were out of the ordinary but couldn't smell anything but his family's odors. "Kara, this isn't funny," he stated at his foot hit the carpet. Suddenly, a thick rope shot out of nowhere and pulled him into the dark. Trance attempted to break free but was quickly pinned to the wall with a pair of fangs grazing his neck.
'I haven't even left the house yet and I'm already going to be eaten alive,' he thought as he tried to reach into his pocket for the knife which resided within, but was unable to move thanks to the stickiness of the web that had him trapped.
The 'girl that had him stuck to the wall slid up to his ear and blew a hot puff of air into the sensitive body part. "Surprise Trance," the girl whispered sensually.
Trance stopped struggling. 'I know that voice,' he thought only a moment before the entire room light up, temporarily blinding the tamer.
"Surprise!" yelled a large group of people, his family included with Kara standing next to Arlyx with a wide smile on her face at having successfully pulled off the prank.
Trance smiled when he looked to his left and noticed Mary, the Spidergirl who Trance and Kara had worked alongside at the shop for the last couple years, ever since the owner purchased her from a tamer that was passing through from another league. "Mind letting me down?" he asked the girl upon remembering he was stuck to the wall about half a foot off the ground.
Mary giggled and kissed the tamer's cheek. "I dunno, I kinda like you better this way," she cooed causing the Trixie across the room to growl which just caused the Spidergirl to giggle again before cutting the web. "I was only kidding," she said as Trance landed softly next to her and stretched his shoulder out once more.
"Well enough of this goofiness," Jayden said stepping away from the group and walking over to the stereo mounted in the wall, "Let's get this party started!"
The mob cheered and Kara ran over to hug her tamer, planting a kiss on his lips. "This was your mother's idea, I just helped plan it," she whispered in his ear.
Trance looked up to see Marla currently dancing with Arlyx, looking quite happy, however Trance could see the sadness behind the facade.
Kara looked at the older females before sighing. Trance was often far too deep for his own good. 'He gets that from his mother,' she thought and licked Trance's cheek. "C'mon 'master'," the Trixie said mockingly with a smirk, "This is your party, so let's boogey!"
22:00 June 19th 312 AS, Havok Residence - Roof
Trance leaned against the chimney. He had decided to retreat from the party, which was still in full swing, in attempt to clear his mind a bit, as well as allowing his ears to stop ringing. He had received many presents. Everything from hanks of rope, to antidotes, to pokeballs of all different types. He was currently looking through the silver and black pokedex his parents had bought him seeing what features it had. So far he had found an inventory list, GPS mapping system, email, journal entry mode, and video capabilities, as well as a fully updated Pokegirl list.
"They had to get me the latest model," the young man sighed upon realizing how much it had to have cost.
"They want to make sure you're as prepared as you can be when you go play with all those mean girls in the wild," Kara said as she stepped around the chimney. She sat down next to her tamer and laid her head on his shoulder. "They really don't want to see you leave."
Trance rested his chin on the girl's head. "I know, but I wish they would have just gotten me a normal one. They shouldn't have spent this much money."
The Trixie shook her head and giggled. "You really need to learn to just accept gifts when they're given to you. Some people are genuinely nice, and only want the best for you," she stated then sat up. "Speaking of which," she said as she slid a hand into one of the pockets on the sweater she had swiped from Trance's closet and pulled out a square box, about 3" on all sides, "I was asked to give this to you just before you disappeared."
Trance looked at the box curiously before opening it. A beam of white light shot out of it and formed into the shape of a Nursejoy.
As soon as the 'girl had solidified, the female swung her hand and slapped Trance hard across the cheek, leaving a bright red hand print. "That's for not telling me sooner," Aurora said angrily as Trance looked inside the box, slightly stunned, and saw his friend's pokeball inside. "I'm coming with you," the Nursejoy said as she knelt in front of her oldest friend and rubbed his cheek, using her powers to heal the tamer.
Trance snapped out of his dazed state and grinned up at Aurora. "I couldn't tell you before. You're a bigger blabber mouth than my mom is," he said as he pulled the ball from the box, shrunk it, and rolled it around in his hand.
The girl's expression softened more as she started to giggle, which in turn caused both Trance and Kara to start laughing.
"I don't have a choice in the matter, do I," he asked as the trio's laughter died down.
Aurora shook her head. "Nope. With your propensity for getting hurt, I figure you're going to need all the help you can get."
Kara giggled again before leaping from the roof and tackling her friend who began laughing as well. Trance opened his pokedex and typed something inside as the girls continued wrestling.
As he put the pokedex away, he stood up and turned towards the edge of the roof. "You ladies going to join me when I tell everyone the news?" he asked, snapping the pair out of their match and instead prompted them to race after the tamer who had just swung in through his bedroom window and was already on his way put the door.
18:30 June 26th 312 AS, Forest's edge
Trance adjusted the straps on his pack before checking through his inventory for about the hundredth time since he had packed the surprisingly light piece of equipment. "Ready to go girls?" the male asked his harem, who were saying their final goodbyes to their friends.
Kara and Aurora hurried to their tamer's side and waved goodbye to the others. "All ready," Kara said and gave Trance a kiss.
"Okay then. Kara's going to have first watch till we reach the resting point," Trance said as he pulled out Aurora's pokeball. The Nursejoy nodded kissed the male firmly on the lips before she tapped her own ball and disappeared in a flash of red light. The tamer put his nurse's ball back on his belt and readjusted his black fingerless Kevlar gloves.
Arlyx stepped in front of the pair with a gleam in her eyes. "On your mark," she said prompting both tamer and pokegirl to prepare for an impromptu race, "Get set," the Mistress held two lengths of chain, one in either hand in preparation for getting their travels underway, "Call us as soon as you make it to Cherry Grove!" she yelled before snapping her arms hard causing the two chains to snap in the air like the whips she used them for. "GO!"
Kara and Trance bolted past the Pokewoman at top speed, Kara's slightly baggy jumpsuit catching oncoming wind and flapping behind her as she pulled slightly ahead of her tamer, and Trance's unbuttoned black dress shirt flying behind the charging tamer as if it were a cape. The pair ran hard to see which could out run the other as their parents watched in amusement as they sprinted down the path to their future.
Marla walked over to her husband and leaned in so her lips were mere inches from the man's. "They look like us when we were young," she said as she nuzzled his neck.
Jayden chuckled. "Yeah except that he's more ready for this than I ever was, especially with those weapons of his," he stated as he wrapped an arm around his once starter and only pokegirl. "Plus, I believe I had a bit more color in my wardrobe," he said and pulled the 'woman closer to him.
"I don't believe camouflage counts as color dear," Arlyx stated as she walked over to her spouses and former battle partner.
Jayden sighed and shook his head, his mouth still curved into a smile. "None the less, I can tell our son's gonna do great things," he stated as the duo disappeared over the hills, off on the adventure of a lifetime.
End Chapter 1
Bios and Tamer Status
Trance Havok - 19 y.o. Tamer with long black hair usually pulled back into a low ponytail to keep it out of his face. Has a bad habit of getting in trouble when unable to burn off excess energy thanks to his 'Rebel' Blood Curse along with his Endurance and Recovery Blood Gifts. Prefers dark clothing and is always ready for a good fight.
Trance's Harem:
Kara - Trixie (Alpha): Has been friends with Trance and Aurora ever since her and her family moved to New Bark Town about 2 years prior to her threshold. Teamed up with Trance as his first pokegirl the day after Trance received his tamer license.
Aurora - Nursejoy: Friends since they were little, Trance and Aurora had always been close. When Kara moved to town, the three became an inseparable trio of troublemakers. After Kara and Aurora both went through threshhold, Aurora convinced Trance to take Kara as his starter 'girl since the pair were always a "dynamic duo of destruction and discontent" as many teachers had put it.
SLC: 2,357,000
(Here's where the weird part comes in. I'm including a list of short Bios for all the other somewhat important characters mentioned in this chapter)
Family members:
Jayden - Retired Tamer, Father of both Trance and Skarla
Arlyx - Jayden's Harem Alpha, a 'Mistress', and Mother of Skarla
Marla - Jayden's Harem Beta, an 'Amachamp', Mother of Trance
Skarla - Trance's 14 y.o. sister
Terra - Skarla's 'pet' kitten
Other acquaintances and possibly important characters:
Helix - Initial financier for Trance's expedition. This somewhat mysterious (and not to mention stinking rich) white haired traveler made a deal to give Trance the rest of the money he needed so as to get the young man's travels jump started. In exchange, upon reaching and every day while in town, Trance is to send his old friend a full report of his experiences as a tamer.
TRIXIE, the Jester Pokégirl
Type: Very Near Human
Element: Normal/Psychic/Dark
Frequency: Common to Uncommon
Diet: human style food
Role: entertainers, practical jokers
Libido: Average to High
Strong Vs: Ghost, Poison, Psychic
Weak Vs: Bug, Fighting
Attacks: Sex Attack 1 & 2, Quick Attack, Foresight, Flash, Blur, Cry
Enhancements: Enhanced Hearing (x2), Agility
Evolves: Harlequin (normal), Acrobabe (Shield Stone)
Evolves From: None
The Trixie, or Jesters as they are sometimes called, are very strange Pokégirls. Usually wearing flashy, colorful clothing and heavy make-up, it’s easy to spot one in a crowd. Trixies tend to be very active Pokégirls, always moving around and interested in particularly everything in sight.
The main reason for this interest is their love for practical jokes. A Trixie will always look for, and usually take any opportunity to play jokes on others, even her Harem-sisters. Many of these jokes are harmless fun, but some Trixies tend to go too far, causing minor injuries for the sake of a good joke. If their Tamers demand that they do not play any jokes, they will still look for opportunities, but grumble about not being able to pull it off.
All Fools’ Day is the worst time to have a Trixie in your Harem. No matter what a Tamer tries to do to stop them, all Trixies have a inner calling to cause as much mischief and chaos as they can on that day. There have even been reports of Trixies placed in storage for the duration of the day, spontaneously escaping from the Pokécenters and running amok of the town they are in.
In battle, Trixies are clever opponents. They always try to find some weakness of their opponent to take advantage of, and they exploit this weakness to no end. If they cannot detect any weakness, they tent do enjoy dodging their enemy’s attacks, while ridiculing them, as well as their ancestors. Many times this tactic works to cause the opponent’s girl, and sometimes even the Tamer, to get so upset, that they go crazy trying to stop the Trixie’s insults, and providing a good opening for a attack.
Nursejoy, the Nursing Pokégirl
Type: Very Near Human
Element: Normal
Frequency: Uncommon, usually found at hospitals and Pokégirl healing centers, has never been found in the wild
Diet: any human style diet, with the preference of vegetables
Role: nursing
Libido: Average
Strong Vs: Ghost
Weak Vs: Fighting
Attacks: Dodge, Tackle, Honey, Sweet Honey, Royal Honey, Love 'N' Affection, Hugs 'N' Kisses, Heal, Cure, Cura, Curaga, Pray, Multiheal, Omniheal, Revive, Half Revive, Full Revive, Regen, Esuna, Hypnotize, Yell
Enhancements: innate knowledge of human and Pokégirl anatomy, natural affinity for healing
Evolves: Night Nurse (battle stress)
Evolves From: None
Nursejoys">Nursejoys, or Joys as they are usually called, are nursing Pokégirls; they can do all healing techniques and will help someone in need by nature. Unfortunately, they rarely, if ever, make good fighters.
Tamers know that it's very handy to have a Nursejoy">Nursejoy in their pack, since they can heal the other Pokégirls when they get hurt. Nursejoys">Nursejoys don't make good Alphas, though, since they don't feel comfortable with the role of group leader.
While all Nursejoys">Nursejoys are born with the capability of learning all of the above techniques, few learn more than half of them in their lifetimes. Most choose to specialize in one or two specific areas and focus on learning the advanced techniques for those. That being said, every single Nursejoy">Nursejoy is able to use Dodge, Tackle, Heal, Cure, Revive, Esuna and Yell (which they use to stop struggling patients).
For some unknown reason, all Nursejoys">Nursejoys have pink hair. Sometimes it's curly, sometimes it's straight, but it's always a bright, vivid pink. Aside from that similarity, Nursejoys">Nursejoys vary in appearance, although a great many of them have pink eyes as well. They stand between 5' even and 5'8", though the average is only 5'2". Their busts range between C-Cups and D-Cups, and are usually, but not always, proportionate to their height.
AMACHAMP (aka GOLEM), the Super Strength Pokégirl
Type: Near Human
Element: Fighting
Frequency: Rare
Diet: human style but with heavy mineral requirements
Role: physical labor and tank equivalent
Libido: Low to Average
Strong Vs: Bug, Dark, Ice, Rock, Normal, Steel
Weak Vs: Flying, Psychic
Special Weaknesses: Can't swim, requires special diet
Attacks: Dynamic Punch, Mega Punch, Pummel, Body Slam, Toss, Crushing Punch, Pose, Focus, Gatling Punch, Super Move, No Sell
Enhancements: High density (x2), Enhanced Strength (x20), reinforced musculoskeletal structure, high efficiency cardiovascular system, dermal plating, high efficiency respiratory system, secondary ribcage with second set of arms and breasts as well as some internal organs.
Evolves: None
Evolves From: Amachoke (normal)
The final evolution of the Amachop appears far more human than the Amachoke. Her body becomes more slender than either of her previous forms, and her height remains what it was as an Amachoke.
However, she weighs over 900 pounds.
Her strength is sufficient to lift and carry several times her own weight and her speed is similar to that of a normal human, but stopping becomes a problem because of their incredible mass.
Of course, the biggest difference between an Amachamp and her lesser forms is her doubled chest and extra set of arms. She has four breasts, each pair between a set of arms, and she has two sets of lungs and two hearts to keep her larger body active. Her second heart is actually on the right side of her lower chest while her original heart remains on the left side of her upper chest. Some physiologists believe this is to prevent the two hearts from synchronizing and doing serious damage to her body, as was seen in the earliest gasoline engines when the valves were synchronized.
Amachamps do not suffer from the arrogance of their previous forms. Most feel satisfied with their final level of strength and while they may work out to keep in shape, they are not as driven as their previous evolutions are. Then again, most of their former workouts were found to be too easy or too difficult to accomplish with four arms. Some may even grow to fear their own power, as few opponents are much of a challenge when the Amachamp's four arms can completely immobilize them.
Some researchers feel that it's the lower number of workouts coinciding with the increase of libido that prove the theory that the workouts were a form of masturbation. Of course, Amachamps are more prone to backaches, so a tamer who knows massage will find themselves being "appreciated" quite often.
Despite their increased control, restraints are still a must when taming.
Amachamps do not suffer a drop in intelligence if they go feral, but they do become more aggressive. Because of this, any tamer who abandons an Amachamp or lets her become feral will usually face punishment.
MISTRESS, the Chained Pokégirl
Type: Very Near Human
Element: Steel/Magic
Frequency: Very Rare
Diet: Mostly Human
Role: Professional Interrogator/Capturer
Libido: High
Strong Vs: Poison, Bug, Psychic, Weak Willed Pokégirls
Weak Vs: Fire, Ground, Fighting
Attacks: Rune Chain, Chain Throw, Metal Sound, *Quake with Fear (lvl 50) *Chained Pleasure, *Chain Whip, *Chain Smash, *Link Shower
Enhancements: Loss of pain center, Increased Healing, Enhanced Endurance (x5) Enhanced Toughness (x10)
Evolves: None
Evolves From: Dominatrix (via multiple orgasms during bondage sex)
The Mistress is a rather unique evolution of the Dominatrix. Getting her to evolve appears to be nice and simple, in theory that is, until one tries to get a Dominatrix to consent for her to be the bound one. Should a tamer get his/her Dominatrix bound, gagged and gets her to orgasm multiple times, she will evolve into a Mistress.
Mistresses are a curious breed of Pokégirl. Nearly all of them wear no clothes, just strategically placed chains to cover up the bare essentials, if that. Sometimes they were what can only be called 'chain bikinis' that leave nothing to the imagination. She does not mind being leered at; if anything, she revels in the lewd attention. It helps that cold steel is constantly rubbing up against her most private areas most of the day. Watchers have proven that all Mistresses are part voyeur, part exhibitionist; like watching and being watched during tamings.
In bed, Mistresses are very submissive to their tamer. They concede the fact that their tamer is the dominate one in the relationship, and enjoy being bound and gagged. They get very turned on when they are held fast by their own chain clothing. A Mistress is only submissive to her tamer. If the tamer brings in another Pokégirl, the Mistress will lord over her like some evil emperor. For this reason, Mistresses make good Alphas and horrible betas.
These Pokégirls have been called ‘Combat Damsels’ and people tend to agree once encountering them. The complete loss of her pain center, increased healing, and very tough and durable skin makes her a very sturdy combatant. She would be considered a masochist if she could feel any pain, but the thought that she should be feeling pain arouses her.
Aside from her fetish of chains, her looks can vary. She typically looks how she did as a Dominatrix, just lacking clothes. She may gain or lose some height or breast size, but this is rare.
One word can describe her personality: Sado-cruel. The method of her evolution has messed with her psyche…well more so anyway. Domina types love one thing more than anything, and that is control. Since she evolved because her tamer was able to take that away from her, and make her enjoy it, she now has a near fanatical desire to take it back; usually from any Pokégirls she comes across. With her loss of her pain center, she no longer fully understands others pain. This leads her to simply reminisce on past pain, which she most likely enjoyed, and wants to visit it upon others. She simply does not understand why others don’t enjoy it as much as she did.
In a battle, she fights exclusively with chains, usually the ones she was previously using for clothes. This leads more randy Pokégirls to be slightly distracted before they take a weighted chain to the side of their head. Though she is a magic type, she can only spread her influence over her chains, but that does not weaken her in the slightest. Her power and control over her chains is limited only by her imagination. She can lengthen them, shorten them, add spikes or weights at the end, even link them together as a noose at will.
Her tactics usually focus on binding and restraining her opponents. Having a Pokégirl bound and gagged, wriggling at her feet turns her on immensely. If she does not then tame said Pokégirl, she will likely jump her tamer after the battle. Should it be physically impossible to bind a Pokégirl, she will focus on sniping at her. Liberally using Link Shower, she will send spiked and weighted links at key points of the body. A large metal ball to the side of the head is usually enough to knock anyone unconscious.
Strangely enough, for such a sado-cruel Pokégirl, a lot of them are employed by local governments and police. Her abilities with chains make her perfect for capturing and bringing in criminals. Many criminals only remember a rattle of chains before blacking out. They are also the next best thing to a psychic Pokégirl for interrogation. She still has her forceful personality and determination from when she was a Dominatrix, and can use her chain abilities to some rather sadistic extents. A body can only handle so much weight hanging off of rather personal parts before stuff starts tearing.
There are no records of wild or feral Mistresses, and no one has thresholded into one as of yet.
Chain Whip - (ATK 40) A steel type attack. It is similar to rose whip in which she lashes out with a length of chain. The chain can be a varying length, have spikes or weighted balls at the end of it.
Chain Smash - (ATK 50) A steel type attack. Similar to Chain Whip, she lashes out with 2 to 3 chains at once. Each chain will end in very heavy weights, and she smashes them into her opponent like a hammer.
Link Shower - (ATK 75) Using her magical connection to her chains, the Mistress levitates a multitude of chain links around her. They may be normal links, be spiked, or be extra heavy. She can then shoot them at her opponents at high speeds, peppering the pokégirl with steel.
Chained Pleasure - (S. ATK) A Mistresses unique sex attack. She first binds a pokégirl with chain then uses this attack to link her breasts and other erogenous zones with chain. Any movement causes them to tug and pull at them, causing pain and pleasure the Mistress loves so much.
Quake with Fear - (ATK 180) The Mistresses most powerful attack. Empowering a length of chain with as much magic as she can, she hurtles it towards the ground. Once embedded in the earth, the magic in the chain bursts. Hundreds of spiked chains erupt from the ground, covering a large area. Should her opponent(s) not be skewered from the beginning, the chains have an eerie tendency to encircle the neck, strangling anyone not killed outright.