The Next Day
~X~
The sun breaks over the jagged eastern peaks of Mt. Moon, casting long, stark shadows across the cramped, rocky dwellings of the Pewter City slums. It is a "stone gray" city, but at dawn, the Pewter City slums transform into a canvas of copper and amethyst, with rays of light catching the dust-caked grime on the rooftops. The air is crisp and cool, smelling of damp stone, smoke from early cooking fires, and the iron-rich earth of the nearby mines.
But before all that, as always, the first silence is broken by the sound of Geodude shuffling in the rocky dirt, and the distant, rhythmic chirping of Pidgey, and the clanging of metal pots as early risers prepare their breakfast.
Team Rocket Grunts, dressed in their dark black uniforms, can be seen skulking near the outskirts of the slums, trying to catch trainers early for their Pokémon
They are often seen eyeing the path towards Mt. Moon, where they attempt to sell stolen fossils or illicitly obtained items
As the residents of the slums begin their daily struggles, they often glance nervously at the Team Rocket grunts, who can be found lurking in the alleyways or near the Pewter Museum, ready to harass anyone who looks vulnerable, even with the sun rising.
But none of that is of any importance now, no. Because at the moment, these 2 have their own share of problems, completely unrelated to the local residents.
"Odin come on please let me go... I need to make breakfast for my mom and my little brother"
"No.. I need a body pillow with a pussy, and I don't want to get up yet..."
"Haven't you had enough yet last night.. and I'm still dirty.. because of you.. I need to wash up."
"Can't you do that later?.. and what about you anyway? Aren't you going to make breakfast for yourself?"
"There isn't enough for me to eat after giving them their portion... It's okay tho I'll figure out how to put food on my plate, but my family comes first"
"Ugh, what a sad story... Fuck, fine, you can get up, but suck me off first"
"You're so hopeless"
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After getting out of the shower both Angel and Odin dressed up and got ready to go on with their day.
Odin slapped Angel's ass playfully and told her not to make any poor-quality and shitty breakfast just yet. Because he still has a Diglett to sell which will net him a nice, sweet 16TR. Should be be enough to buy some ingredients for an actual proper meal.
"I'm going to sell this Diglett, I'll be right back. I'll come back with some money and you and Koffing can hit up the Poké Mart and fresh food and ingredients for a proper breakfast."
Angel looked at him with her eyes practically glowing, as her snowflake shaped pupils seemed to glow and burn with a deep intensity of something intimate.
"Okay, Odin.. I'll let my mother and little brother sleep for a bit longer then."
"Yeah, whatever gets the boat floating.. be right back."
And so they both said their goodbyes.
As Odin made his way to the base of Team Rocket inside the Pewter City slums.
Though fortunate or unfortunately he was stopped by a trainer in a deserted alley.
It seems to be a very intense youth, looking around 16 Years old.. just barely legal and most likely just got his pokemon not too long ago.
"STOP RIGHT THERE EVIL DOER!! YOU WRETCHED VILLAIN!"
"say what now?" for a lack of better word, Odin was completely bamboozled.
But the youths intensity did not calm down. No, IT BURNED EVEN FIERCER!.
"YOUR VILLAINY ENDS HERE, ROCKET!. NO LONGER WILL YOU HURT THE INNOCENT. NO LONGER WILL YOU STEAL FROM THE POOR. YOU DEEDS ENDS NOW!!"
'HOLY FUCK, he's a nut case.. completely lost it!. Is this the famous so called Hero?'
Odin frantically thinks to himself.
"Yo.. bro who hurt you?.. look I haven't even fucked your mom yet.. or your sister.. .shit I haven't even stolen anything yet since I came here nor did I commit any crime yet.. for once I'm actually innocent" Odin said while robbing the back of his head with an embarrassed expression.
Then he looked at the youthful guy once more dead in the eye.
Before scratching butt with his other hand.
"Look how about this.. since I'm innocent. Why don't you let me steal your pokemon so you can be justified in bothering me. Or maybe let me get. Taste of your mom... or do you happen to have any money on you? I happen to have a beautiful but, Crazy broke bitch at home. Do you understand my pain?"
Odin just casually threw his heart, hoping for some sympathy.
Now it was the youths turn to be bamboozled. And he did it not like any of this, for possibly a good reason.
His face turn completely red like a tomato.
Before finally yelling out. " DONT MESS WITH ME!" He grabbed his Pokéball from a belt on his waist and pointed it at Odin before declaring " YOUR DAYS ARE NUMBERED, VILLAIN. AND YOU SHALL MEET YOUR END TODAY"
With those final words he threw out his Poké ball and called out "Mankey!"
[Mankey lvl 12 - [E-Rank] [Gold-Potential]
[Abilty - Vital Spirit]
[Moves]: [Covet] [Focus Energy] [Fury Swipes] [Leer] [Scratch] [Low Kick] [Night Slash] [Beat up] [Curse]
'Shit... I'm fucked'
"TAKE OUT YOUR POKEMON ROCKET, DONT MAKE ME ATTACK AN UNARMED MAN"
'Does he always need to scream... fuck either way this is bad.. if only Angel was here to use her beauty to defuse this situation.... damn it.. think Odin think..'
Odin grabbed his own pokeball and threw in the air. "Come out Koffing".
"Koffing!"
"HUH A TYPICAL ROCKET SCUM OF A POKEMON".
' He must really love to hear himself huh... wait that's it.. this might work'
"Oh so in your eyes. What would you consider a decent pokemon. Because I thought all Pokémon were equal and supposed to be our friend.. or whatever".
and with a haughty attitude and a irritating expression, the youth decide to educate our lowly Grunt here.
"OF COURSE A GRUNT LIKE YOU WILL BE UNEDUCATED!, DESPICABLE POKEMON LIKE EKANS OR KOFFINS OR THE LOWEST OF THE BUNCH WITH THEIR WEAK PATHETIC POISON. ONLY WEAKLINGS USE POISON. TO HIDE THEIR WEAKNESS. A POKEMON LIKE MANKEY, WITH ITS FIERCE ATTITUDE AND AND BRILLIANT MIGHT WILL SMO-"
Too bad Odin wasn't actually planning on hearing all that crap. While the youth was ranting about poison. Odin was going to use exactly just that!.. POISON!!, because he really is the weakling here!!.
"Koffing! Poison gas!. Quick!"
Koffing already suspecting Odin was up to something, immediately used [Poison Gas] as if it was on speed dial.
And huge Poison gas blew out of Koffing's mouth and smacked straight into mankeys face, badly poisoning him right away.
'The only problem was, what next? Should I use Stockpile? It will give me a fighting chance.. but it's a bit difficult to say at the moment.' Odin thought to himself
The youth is being cut off and having his magnificent mankey be shot with a sneak attack. And even worse, it's now poisoned.. this is why he fucking hates Poison. And just as he was ranting about Poison too.
"DON'T YOU HAVE HONOR?" The youth yelled out.
Odin is not caring about his honor bullshit. Takes advantage of his opponent not commanding his mankey to beat my shit up. " Koffing Taunt! Quick, I just looked up, he got a bunch of nasty moves that we really need right now bro!".
'This mankey guy might be stronger than him. But he sure is stupid. Did he really think Team Rocket would have Honor? We use fucking poison!. Any talk of honor was long gone, when poison became involved.'
Koffing having successfully taunted the mankey, made him become so angry that he could only use attack moves. And no status moves.
The youthful guy realizing that this situation is getting out of hand, snapped himself out of his daze. And got ready to start being serious. And put in some work.
"Koffing, Stockpile!"
"Mankey, Night slash!"
Koffing started preparing first.
But Mankey, while maybe slightly behind in preparing his move. More than so, he made up for it with his superior speed. And quickly rushed towards Koffing.
Now both of them are only a couple of inches apart from each other.
Koffing's move just finished.
And just as Mankey's move was about to finish. The Poison that was inside his system, suddenly made him writh in pain, as he took damage from the poison.
Breaking his focus and making him lose his Night slash.
And that was all the Window Koffing needed to smack him down with a devastating Body Slam. Not even needing Odin's Command to know what he should be doing.
Bam!
Koffing although only buffed once by Stockpile, still managed to do some damage to Mankey.
But at least now the Stage is set.
Mankey is poisoned and injured.
And Koffing has been buffed both in attack and Defense.
It's an advantage, if any..
Mankey being level 12 is still a bit too much for just a level 7 Koffing.
But at least having a max Def IV. Will help him tank some Damage. It seems Mankey only has physical attacks.
And judging by the damage Koffing did to Mankey. It's safe to assume it doesn't have a lot of defense... meaning victory is possible.
"Koffing Stockpile again!"
"Damn it, Mankey go for another Night Slash!"
This time both successfully finished their moves.
And this time Mankey managed to Slash Koffing with Night Slash. And it seemed like it hurt.
But luckily being buffed twice by Stockpile and having a good defense stat. Made Koffing tank the attack and taking about 35% dmg to his HP.
But now it's Koffing's Turn.
Koffing looked at Mankey with a Face that seems to say. 'Had your your fun little monkey? Because I'm about to Body Press you bitch!'
And for the second time
BAM!
another devastating Body Slam. No this one is far stronger than the first. And Mankey Clearly felt it. It can't take anymore attack from now on.. he doesn't have the HP or the Def to take another attack of any sort. He is fully down in the red. Danger red!.
After the dirt got blown away and visible was made clear again. Both Odin and the Trainer were able to see the aftermath.
And it didn't look good for the trainer.
But even Odin is panicking a little. Because the fucking monkey is still alive and kicking. If only he could see their HP or something..
If he was able to see Mankey's HP. Odin probably wouldn't have panicked at all. As this guy only has about 3% HP left. Even a flying debre might knock him out at this point.
Both Odin and the Trainer now in a stand off looked at their Pokémon's and than at each other. Before shouting their next moves
"Mankey Night Slash!"
"Koffing Blast this Cock with Smog or something!"
Both prepared their move. But mankey was just quicker and pumped full with adrenaline.
And the first to land the hit was mankey. A devastating Night slash. Cutting koffing down before he could even finish preparing his move
And this Night Slash wasn't pretty. It was a straight up Critical hit
Leaving Koffing almost dead on the ground.
That Critical hit almost ended him.
Both Odin and Koffing feeling the fear now.
Panicked on what to do next. Koffing might actually die at this point.
"Mankey Another NIGHT SLASH! FULL POWER!!!"
Mankey ready to deliver the Finishing blow on Koffing. Suddenly writh In pain, as the Poison came spewing from his mouth. Taking the last bit of Damage needed to knock our local monkey out.
And then silence...
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[Mankey lvl 12 fainted]
[Koffing Leveled up x2]
[2 free IV point gained]
"No.. Mankey"
"HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!"
"WHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH"
Odin suddenly let out a uncontrollable, maniacal Laugh. Fitting of a Villain.
"IT SEEMS YOUR DAYS ARE OUT NUMBERED KID!"
hearing this,the trainer instinctively took a defensive position, looking around for an escape route. But noticing his mankey still unconscious and sprawled on the dirt floor.. he can't just leave him to die here.
He needs to somehow get mankey in his Poké ball and run away.
But he knows that the second he makes a move to retrieve mankey. This Grunt would try something Funny.
"What cat got your tongue? Where is all your spirit of youth or something. Or the glory of Mankey and the shitty poison type.. how ironic, You just lost to a poison type, 5 levels lower than you.. fucking embarrassing!"
"Okay you have beaten me.. I admit"
He looked through his pocket and grabbed what seems to be a wallet.
"As by the rules, I need to give you a portion of money after losing a battle between 2 trainers"
"Just a portion?.. that's wack"
"Fine... I'll give you all I have left... but in return you must let me and mankey go!"
Odin pretended to think hard..
"Sure! Deal kid!.. I'm in need some cash anyway. Got a potential psycho, but Broke bitch Depending on me at home... that isn't really my home actually... fuck... wait.. am I homeless?.. fuck that's embarrassing!"
The youthful trainer who was first happy to hear Odin accept his deal so quickly, felt a sense of relieve as he thought he will be able to make it out of here alive with Mankey. And only needs to let go of his cash. A fair trade he thought.
But after hearing Odin ramble to himself like a crazy person.. he suddenly felt his heart tightened. If there is one he learned in life. Is that you don't deal with crazy people. And right now Odin is giving him all the crazy people vibe. 'I'll make it out of here alive right?' He hoped to himself.
But soon he notice Odin staring dead straight at him.
He doesn't know when he started staring at him.. but his instincts were giving him all sort of danger signals. A sense of dread...
Odin called his Koffing back inside his pokeball. And then giving the trainer one more look. Before slowly approaching him.
"Well aren't you going to call your Mankey back? It might die out here if you don't call it back in and get it to the pokemon center."
"U-uh yeah right". Still cautious of Odin, he slowly took out Mankey's poke ball and called it back in.
Looking at Odin still staring at him. He asked. 'Wh-what is it?".
With a innocent smile on his face, but sharp cold eyes that betrays his innocent smile.
Odin walked closer and extended his hands towards the Trainer. And even wiggled his fingers playfully as he demanded money from the guy.
"My promised money, where is it?, Take it out"
The trainer took in a deep breath before reluctantly pulling a whopping ¥20000 cash.
Making Odin's eye widened for a bit. Until he realized this dude has a Gold Potential Pokémon. Of course his background can't be simple. He knows that usually a Silver Potential Pokémon is what most people can get their hands on. And only the lucky ones can find a wild Gold-Potential Pokémon in the wild.
Or simply just be rich and buy one. Or be like him and randomly pick a Gold-Potential right of the bat from a box filled with Pokéballs. I guess they must of purposely put a gold rank their, to see who among the recruit has some good luck. After all, luck is also an skill.
As for Platinum-Potential and Diamond-Potential... well even Odin doesn't know.. he is just a noob. What does he know.
Odin took the money and happily counted all of it.
The trainer looking at Odin's now happy face. Finally asked him if he can go now.
"Well.. I'll be on my way then" the trainer said.
Odin putting the money away, just casually flicked his hands towards the Trainer, indicating he may leave. "Sure sure buddy, just go before I change my mind."
The trainer now feeling a sense of relief, let go of his breath that he didn't know he was holding for, how long now.
He turned around and bid his goodbye. And started walking away.
But just to be sure, he tried to turn his body a bit and look back towards where Odin is.. or where Odin was suppose to be..
Before the the panick can sink in.
A flying pokeball came in at what felt like march speed. And landed straight at the trainers head, knocking him down.
And to his bad luck, when he fell, he landed straight on his head.. probably a head concussion after that double head strike.
"Bulleye!" Odin yelled out.
There was no way Odin was gonna let him go. A rich guy like that, definitely has connections. Connections Odin wasn't willing to find out and fuck with.
"Now how to deal with you" Odin said a playful tone.
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The damp, narrow alleyway behind the rusted warehouses of Pewter City's slums smelled of stagnant water and industrial decay. The rookie trainer, barely sixteen and still clutching a notched Poké Ball, lay sprawled on the cracked asphalt. He didn't even have time to scream before Odin, hauled him by the collar toward a windowless, derelict shack.
Inside, the air was thick with the scent of mildew. Odin dropped the unconscious boy like a sack of refuse. With a low, rhythmic chuckle, he unclipped a Poké Ball from his belt.
"Wake up, kid," Odin called out playfully, kicking the boy's ribs. "I want you to see how i'm going to bully you."
As the Trainer sputtered, his eyes fluttering open in a daze, Odin released a Koffing, which began to fill the small room with a thick, choking haze of smoke. Odin laughed, as he finally got the chance to do something truly fun for once, and reached for the kids bag to steal his supplies. "Sure hope you got more useful shit in here."
After taking all the supplies. And taking the Mankey's pokeball.
Odin brought back his attention to the Trainer.
"So much for punishing the wicked huh?, or all that shit talk about poison and weaklings." Odin sneered, and pocketed Mankey's ball "Now, let's see how you handle the toxins yourself."
Odin grabbed the rookie by the jaw, forcing his mouth wide open with a ruthless grip. He whistled low, and his Koffing drifted forward, its craters hissing.
"Koffing, Smog. Deep and direct," Odin commanded.
Odin's grip was like iron, his fingers digging into the rookie's jaw to ensure the toxic gas had nowhere to go but down. "Take a deep breath, kid," Odin whispered, his voice cold and devoid of mercy.
At his command, Koffing hovered inches from the boy's face. It released a concentrated, swirling stream of Smog—a thick, purplish haze that looked more like liquid than air. As the gas forced its way into the trainer's throat, the effect was instantaneous and agonizing.
The Trainer's eyes went wide, bulging with a mixture of terror and blinding pain. He tried to scream, but the sound was stifled by the density of the poison. It felt as though he had swallowed liquid fire; the toxins began to sear the lining of his throat and lungs, causing a violent, internal heat that radiated through his chest. The corrosive nature of the move made every frantic attempt to breathe feel like inhaling shards of hot glass.
The poison worked rapidly, surging through his system and leaving him convulsing on the cold pavement. His skin grew pale and clammy, save for the dark, sickly veins beginning to spider-web across his neck where the smog had taken hold. He clutched at his stomach, his body wracked by spasms as the internal burning intensified, leaving him incapacitated and gasping in the shadows of the alley.
Odin stood back, watching the Dudes desperate struggle with a look of excitement. "Don't worry," Odin remarked, turning to walk away Towards the door of this Shitty schack. And giving one last Glance at the guy, who looked like he could use a good day."Dont worry, i'll take good care of Mankey for you!" Odin said with a huge grin and his voice filled with excitement.
With that, Odin took his leave.
"I got shit to sell.. and I'm hungry"
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as the toxins reached their peak. His lungs, now heavy and searing with the weight of the Smog, felt as though they were being consumed by an invisible flame. Every desperate, ragged gasp brought no relief—only the sharp, metallic sting of the poison deep in his chest.
His screams had long since faded into a guttural, wet wheeze. His fingers clawed at the damp earth, tearing at the dirt in a final, involuntary reflex against the agony radiating from his core. The world around him began to blur into a haze of grey and violet as the walls of this derelict shack now seemed more like a cage to contain the dead. Watching him.. witnessing his final moments in cold silence.
In his final moments, his thoughts drifted back to the moment He encountered This Grunt. 'Why did I even try to play a hero?, who even asked me to?, I'm sorry mom.. I couldn't become a Pokémon champion like you wanted me to'
A flash of regret, sharper than the poison, flickered through his mind for the journey that was ending before it had truly begun.
~X~
Inside the base. Odin was talking with Lucy on he scored big this time and how he is about to strike it rich this time.
"Fine.. what is it this time?.. did you find a sugar momma or something?" Lucy said with a bored expression. And a tone of indifference.
"Nah not as good as a Sugar momma! But maybe the second best thing!" Odin said with pure excitement.
"Fine.. I'm slightly curious.. but just slightly" Lucy said as she changed her posture and crossed her legs, indicating that she's paying attention.
"Ha!, its better if I just show you", Odin took out a Poké Ball and handed it off to Lucy with grin.
Lucy took the ball, glanced at it for a sec and slotted it into the machine.
"This better be worth all the excitement Odin" Lucy casually said while waiting for the results.
" you're gonna love this one baby"
" again with the baby? Seriously, can't just call my name or something.. at this point I mind don't dropping the professionalism a little and let you call me by name.. just anything but 'Baby'."
"I only call girls who suck me off by name" Odin shrugged.
'Ugh.'
"Anyway what even is that machine?"
Finally hearing something more normal and up her alley. She quickly replied. " this is a IV scanner. It scans the pokemon and accurately pin point how much Total IV a Pokémon has. And then after determining the total IV, it will send the information to a computer or anything similar that can receive data. The data would tell us It's potential and the total IV of course." Lucy explained enthusiastically.
"Man what a mouthful.. just say, it tells your total IV and potential. Done!"
"Tch."
Soon the the machine beeped and Lucy took out the ball and sat back on her chair. Looking at her computer for the results.
"And what's it say baby?" Odin peeked a little trying to read that's on her screen.
"Holy shit.. what kind of luck do you have? A Gold Rank Potential! Of all things." Lucy says out loud in shock before quickly covering her mouth as not to draw attention
Gold Potential is Valuable and rare. And it will even make people in the same organization as you grow greedy and start scheming on how to fuck you over.
"Told you this one was going to be good!" Odin said without a care in the world.
"How is your luck so great?" Lucy asked bewildered.
"Maybe you should let me fuck you, who knows? I might rub off some of my luck on your body. They say sex is the door to any luck!" Odin boasted.
"Since when do they ever say that?. Anyways not important.. shit! Maybe I will let you fuck me!."
" sadly baby, I'm not such an Easy and loose guy.. you're going to have pursue me a bit harder If you want to have a chance" Odin said with the most innocent expression.
"Ah yeah right, now I remember why I hate you." Lucy sneered.
"So what's the TR points looking like?.. it better be good."
" right give me a second"
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"Odin" Lucy called.
"Yeah?"....
"350 TR"
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.... "so... about ¥35000 in cash if I were to convert it."
"Yup... you might be one of the richest Team Rocket grunts at the moment. Or at least the richest Team Rocket Grunt in Pewter city base." Lucy said excitedly.
But after pondering for a moment. She decided to ask Odin a question.
"I understand wanting money.. but why not just keep it for yourself?,"
"Mankey isn't a bad pokemon. And it can evolve 2 more times. It's potential as a pokemon is immense. And having it at Gold Rank Potential to boot with it, makes it even better!" Lucy stated.
"I just don't like that Mankey, something about it pisses me off, just like how it's pissed all the damn time.. we just aren't compatible. I rather have more money instead." Odin sneered.
Lucy let out a quiet but genuine laugh as smiled at his reply.
"Well pass me your TR card so i can Transfer the Points to you. I'll even go ahead and register your daily routine mission as complete. And I bet the higher ups will be happy to know a Grunt brought them a Gold Potential Mankey"
Odin flinched hearing this.
Lucy seeing him flinch, immediately consulted him and told him not to be afraid
As they most likely would just want to promote you.
"Aren't you happy? Now you no longer have to be just a lowly Grunt that no one cares about" Lucy said with a smile.
"No no no, that's exactly the problem. I want to be the person no one cares about. Climbing ranks, means having more eyes on me and more responsibility!."
Odin took a deep breath before continuing again.
" I just want live a comfortable scummy life okay? Steal from kids, bully them. Commit some petty theft, couple of kills here and there, maybe some woman ot the side here and now.. time to time, and when something happens I don't have to deal with anything. I'm just another face among the 100000's of Grunts. No one important" Odin poured his soul out!.
Completely bamboozled by his reply
Lucy looked him dead in his eyes.
"What a rich way of saying.. you're just to fucking lazy to put in the effort and contribute as a group, while also avoiding responsibilities while your at it"
"Well what can I say?, it's difficult being handsome and desired... I gotta stay low key"
"Alright Odin.. I'll be sure to tell the higher ups you don't wish to be promoted"
"Uh.... I'm not sure which one is better but as long as I'm not in the center, jt should be fine I guess"
"Mhm.. anything else by the way".
"Yeah I have another Diglett...."
"Silver Potential I presume?"
"I wouldn't know.... I can't see a Pokemon's potential."
"Mhm sure.. hand it over".
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"Silver Potential again..hmmm interesting"
"Just lucky..."
"Yeah sure.. luck.. here is your 216 Total TR"
"Yeah.. thanks.. be seeing ya baby"
"I believe we certainly will 'Baby' ".
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~Back at Angel's home.
Odin finally arrives, to Angel's excitement and concern.
"Where have you been? And what took you so long?. Everyone here is starving"
Being bombarded with questions.
Odin explained everything that happened on his way to the base.
"That's a rather cruel way to kill someone don't you think Odin..."
'Couldn't risk his connections, and I guess I wanted to enjoy some fun myself. This would be my first murder in this world!" Odin casually blurted out.
Although it was actually Odin's first murder ever. As before he transmigrated to the pokemon world. The only crimes he ever committed were just, petty theft, severe bullying, assault, sexual assault, blackmail if you want to call it a crime.
But he strangely only felt excitement for his first kill as if it was the most natural thing for him.
"Oh right Angel, I made a shit ton of money too, here this is for you.", Odin handed Angel ¥2500. "And take this as well, this will be household money, separate from your own allowance. You can use this money to buy some food for or furniture's in this shitty hell hole". Odin handed ¥2000 to handed to Angel, in her other hand.
Angel looking at the money with pure excitement as her pupils shrank and glowed with the shape of a heart
"Thank you Odin!.. you have no idea how much this means to me and my family"
She said as she jumped on Odin and wrapped her legs around him. Embracing him and kissing him.
But the moment was soon interrupted by the sound of a door creaking open. Where a sickly and pale woman walked out.
Her hair Snow-white like Angel. And looked like a older version of Angel. But very sickly instead. Her skin pale but wrinkled, Caused by being sick, abused and malnutrition.
Her eyelashes and eyebrows are also the color of snow. But strangely her pupils didn't have the shape of snowflake like Angel did. But she did have her silver colored eye.
The woman seeing The Team Rocket Grunt in her house carrying her daughter up, his hands on her ass. And her daughter seems to even be holding money bills in her hand.
The situation was bound to be misunderstood no matter how hard you try.
With fear both in her eyes and tone, she hesitantly asked her daughter. "Angel.. what is Team Rocket doing in my house.."
Angel noticing the peculiar situation she's in and seeing her misunderstanding tried to explain. But before she could even utter a word.
Her mother dropped to the ground on her knees, fully prostrating herself to this Rocket Grunt. And started Frantically begging for her daughters safety.
"Please sir, I don't know what my daughter has done. But I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive. If that is not enough, I'm willing to offer myself to you in her place. Just please spare my daughter. She is a good girl I promise!."
Odin barely holding himself back from laughing out loud and even fully immersing himself in the villain mode just to scare her further and get a good kick out of it. Somehow managed to hold himself back.
Decided it was better for Angel to deal with it herself.
Angel detaching herself off from odin. Patted herself and pocketed the money away as not to swing the money around in this already awkward situation.
She rushed of to her mother and picked her up from the ground, trying her best to explain the situation.
"Mom he isn't here to hurt me or us. This is my Friend I was talking about earlier. The one I told you we were waiting for, before we have breakfast." She took a deep breath before continuing. " and yes.. I know he's a Team Rocket Grunt.. but I promise he's not bad.. at least not to us.. but that's beside the point. Point is mom. He is my benefactor and in return also yours and Rafael's."
She pulled out the ¥2000 Pokedoller that Odin have her for household spending.
"Look at what he gave us.. this money, I would use this money buy us fresh food again.. and medicines for you mom. This is why I told you to wait a bit for breakfast today.. I'm going buy us some fresh ingredients and cook us something real good.. we don't have to starve anymore, and.. and, he keeps me safe mom." Angel finally finished after pouring her heart out.
Angel's mom after absorbing everything in and and collected her thoughts. Briefly glanced at Odin before turning her eyes back towards Angel. "Angel.. I have failed you as your mother... that you even have to sell yourself to Team Rocket Member our well being" Angel's mom said, heartbroken as her voice cracks.
"No mom... it's not like that.. I-I-" Angel pleaded before she was cut off by her mom.
" That money is dirty money.. Angel, this money isn't clean.. it's build upon other people's misfortune. Theft.. murder.. do you really want to associate yourself with these type of filth.."
'Damn team Rocket's reputation must be negative 1000 out here!' Odin thought to himself as he watches this drama unfold.
"Not only have I failed you... but I also failed your dad.. my husband" Angel's mom said dejected.
"Mom you haven't failed me at all.. in fact thanks to you I have finally realized how cruel this world truly is." Angel said with a new resolve before continuing. " it might be dirty money mom, and he might be a Team Rocket Scum like you say he is. But the fact is, we are crumbling apart. I'm barely eating anything anymore. Your condition is getting worse. And Rafael is so skinny. We barely have food and our house is slowly crumbling apart... if don't do something... than we're doomed!". Angel turned around towards Odin and walked to his side. Wrapping her arms around him. "And if associating with filth is what it takes to save us than so BE IT!"
Just as the tension in the room is rising to its peak. A small skinny boy who looks to be around 10 years old comes out from his mother's room. "Mom, Nana?".
Angel hearing that delicate voice, immediately calmed herself down and diffused any tension there might of been a few second ago. "I'm sorry little Rafael did Nana and mommy wake you up?. It's okay you don't need to worry, mommy and I were just having a little argument. Right mom?"
Angel's mom catching the hint, immediately fixed herself to the best of her abilities before quickly replying " yes that's right, there's no need to worry little Rafael. It's just a small argument"
Rafael looking around and noticing the warm gazes surrounding him, except for the guy in the corner there. Quickly deducted that everything was fine and Dandy!.
Angel taking this time to say more.
" are you hungry Rafael? Don't worry Nana will be cooking some real delicious meal soon. Just go back inside and play okay?. Once everything is done, mommy or I will call you for a meal okay."
"Okayyy" Rafael relied with a wide grin.
Then he looked at Odin and pointed a finger at him. "Who's that Nana?'
"That's my friend Odin. Say hi to him.'
"Hi Odin"
"Sup bro"
Angel hurried Rafael to his room. And came back in and went to Odin's side.
"Anyways that's how it is" Angel casually spitted out.
Her mother didn't say anything. Just went quiet and began to observe Odin and Angel. Still wondering what went wrong.
Odin just casually groped her Angel's ass, not caring about the mother at all. No doubt he's doing it just to insert some dominance. I mean what she gon do anyways?.
"Yo, so Angel, a slight problem tho. I know you're excited to go to the Poké Mart and buy us the good stuff. Trust me I want that too, I still haven't eaten yet after all. But there's a slight issue"
Angel fearing her market trip being potential ruined. Perked up her ears, as she asked Odin "what do you mean there is a problem?."
"Well it's about Koffing.."
"What happened to him?"
'It's better if just show you"
Odin took Koffing's ball and released him from it.
"Koffing!"
Seing the Koffing, Angel's mother tensed up fearing the worst.
But Angel's concerns were completely different. Seeing Koffing looked pretty badly injured and exhausted, barely clinging to life.
Turned on a complete different mode she didn't know she had. The feeling felt very similar a maternal feeling or instinct that a mother would have to protect their young ones.
She punched Odin out of nowhere in the guts, before yelling "WHY DIDNT YOU TAKE BETTER CARE OF HIM!"
She rushed to Koffing's side.
"KOFFING! poopie what happened you?!"
"Koffing..." He weakly cried out.
Hearing this she glared at Odin with a fierce gaze.
"Aye yo chill.. it actually really wasn't my fault this time" Odin said, feeling the intense gaze from Angel as he raised his hands up in a fake surrender.
"Explain" Angel coldly said.
"So remember earlier when I told you that I completely mopped the with that Noob?"
"Uha.."
"Well.. I did mop the floor with him. Completely clapped him, you can even go aks him yourself" Odin joked. But swallowed the rest when he noticed that Angel really wasn't having it this time. And knowing that Angel might have a solution for Koffing. He reluctantly pulled back and continued his explanation, albeit, a bit more serious this time. *ahem*.
"So well I did defeat him it wasn't as smooth sailing as i made it out to be. The dude's pokemon outclassed Koffing by quite a bit. Dude had a Lvl 12, Gold Potential Mankey. Against a lvl 7 Koffing, the situation was looking pretty grim." He paused for a bit before continuing. " but luckily the dude had a few screw loose and was either too full of himself or just stupid. As he really wasn't much attention on the battle as much as he was paying attention to hearing himself talk."
"Either way. While we did manage beat the Mankey after some luck and miracle. Koffing got hit pretty badly. At first I didn't think much of it. Because right after that, The Bro got up and helped me smoked him!"
"Thinking back on it. It must of been adrenaline back then or the lvl boost he got, fueling him for a last showdown. Because after we smoked him and left, Bro's situation got worse. So I put him back in the Poké ball. I thought of hitting the Pokémon center, but I quickly remembered, me and the Gang are hated everywhere and aren't allowed inside."
"So I decided I'll just keep him in the ball until I know what to do.. figured you might maybe know something" Odin finally finished.
Angel, after hearing the full story finally relaxed a bit. And then Got mad again as she remembered that Odin bought potions before! So why didn't he use it?.
Angel kicked Odin on the legs, but it wasn't a hard kick, just a kick out frustration.
"Odin why did you even buy a potion if you weren't going to use it at all?." Angel asked, her face clearly frustrated.
"Oh that thing? That's for Pokémon?, I remember Mark telling me that in these so-called RPG games. You need to use potions to heal yourself" Odin said as a matter of fact.
"So your telling me you bought a potion for yourself. But not for the Pokémon Itself?"
"Koffing?"
"Guys stop, you're all making me sound bad. Look I figured there were Pokémon centers out there, so that's where Pokémon's get healed. And potions are what people use to keep themselves healthy. Makes perfect sense to me" Odin said.
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Even Angel's mother was shocked by this.
'Truly a scum she thought, These Rockets are only getting worse and caring only about themselves.'
Feeling everyone's gaze on him
Odin quickly said another thing. "Also.. I figured since you aren't affiliated with Team Rocket, you could just take Koffing with you to the Pokémon center?"
Angel not feeling like saying anything yet.
Just walked to the bag Odin is carrying. feeling that the bag felt heavier than it was earlier this Morning, figured in here must be all the stuff he took from the trainer he killed.
Opening up the bag, she saw a total of 15 Poké balls. 11 Potions, and 5 super potion, And even a couple of Pokéblock's. Which is a specialized pokemon food but can also act as a snack for a Pokémon.
Finally turning her gaze to Odin who already decided to make himself comfortable as he took a seat not far from her mother and legs up on the table.
"While yes I can bring Koffing to the pokemon center. But it won't be free since I'm not a licensed trainer. The Pokémon center is only free for licensed trainer associated with the league. And incase your wondering that's not cheap at all. Expect to pay the bare minum of a ¥1000 Poké dollars for just the bare minimum of healing or medication."
She paused and looked towards Koffing, and called him to come to her. "Koffing poopie come here for a sec okay?"
Koffing, injured but still excited when Angel calls him Poopie, happily floated to Angel despite the pain he was feeling.
"Good boy."
Now that he is here with her. She looked back at Odin and continued. "Since Koffing is pretty badly injured. You can expect his treatment to be pretty costly. So you can say goodbye to a portion of your wealth."
She paused to see if Odin was paying attention to what she was saying and after confirming that despite Odin acting nonchalant, he clearly was paying attention to what she was saying.. no doubt part of his tsundere tendencies as he isn't willing to admit or show that he actually cares for his "blob".. even if just a little.
She continued, "but luckily the guy you 'smoked' left you with a lot of potions, so since are you are his trainer and master, I'll let you make the decision. Are you going to keep these potions for yourself? Or will you finally use them for what they are actually made for.. Healing Pokémon's!"
'Sure feels like I'm back home.. being scolded by mom.. except this time it's a white haired girl, who's beauty has no place in this world and beneath that beauty lies a fucking crazy psycho. Anyways I wonder how mom is doing.'
Odin reminiscent in the middle of her lecture.
"Just.. use the potions... why are you even asking me.. just heal him or something"
The mother who bore witness to all of this. Thinks to herself, 'I can't figure out if this man is a cruel fool or a cruel man pretending to be a fool'.
Angel used to how Odin is. Simply takes out the potions as she tells Koffing to lie down and bear with the pain. Completely Forgetting how hungry and excited she was earlier.
"Stay still poopie.. this will only hurt a little"
"Koffing..."
Angel sprayed the deep cut that koffing recieved with a super potion.
The spray pricked Koffing a little and him writh a little in pain.
"Shh.. it's alright poopie.. just a bit more, and you'll be good again okay?"
"Koffing...'
Angel grapped a normal potion and sprayed it on the rest of Koffing's body.
Both Odin and Angel's mother watched in silence as Angel looked almost ethereal as she tenderly took care of Koffing. All her moves were careful and filled with love as not to hurt Koffing in anyway.
Angel's mother has never seen a Koffing who is notorious for being an despicable pokemon, favored by team Rocket, to act like an complete baby in Angel's care.
Is this my daughter? She couldn't help but ask herself. She has never seen her daughter look this beautiful before. Not even when she takes care of Rafael.
She glanced at Odin. And saw that even Odin was mesmerized by her.
The room was completely quiet, only the occasional sound of Angel comforting Koffing or the sound of her spraying the potion
Who by now seemed to have quickly taken effect. These potions used on pokemon are very magical.
'If only humans had medicines like that' Angel's mom thought. Then she wouldn't have been so miserable. Then her daughter wouldn't have needed to lower herself to a Rocket. But then again, if she never met Odin.. would she have been able to see this Mesmerizing sight of her daughter. Would her daughter have been able to bloom this beautifully?.
'Should I just give him a chance?' She thought. Perhaps he isn't as bad as the others. Perhaps I might have just overreacted earlier.
'Dear.. oh dear.. please help me.. am I making the right choice here, by letting our daughter go with a Team Rocket boy of all people'
But of course her dead husband will never answer her plead.
~X~
Around 15 minutes went by.
Koffing layed Cradled in Angel's arms as she fed him a few Pokéblock to regain his strength back.
During this time. Odin never took his eyes off of Angel.. 'she's dangerous' he thought.
It has nothing to do with physical might, or extreme intelligence that can manipulate the entire battlefield. Or that she is so seductive that she can make an entire nation go to war for her... no.. it is something much for abstract..
It's the type of danger.. that makes you give up on things.. on yourself on your goals or ambitious. It's the type that makes you want to abandon your own principles.
For example Odin is the the type to abandon somebody with a snap of a finger. Sell you out. Murder you, steal from you, rape you. He will do this without thinking that much about it or even think at all. Sometimes he just does it. For the sake of doing it.
No need for any particular reason.
Or especially in Odin's case.. he hates having responsibilities..
But for once in his life. Looking at Angel who seemed as if she was glowing with an otherworldly light or.. let's call it an ethereal light.
Made Odin actually want to protect someone.. other than himself..
To be completely honest, Odin was actually planning on abandoning her once he had a firm foot in this world.
But just looking at Angel now. Made him completely abandoned those thoughts.
He actually wants to take her out with him.. to explore this world. And do more misdeeds
Make sure to keep her safe, well fed. To have her around him as he enjoys his life to the fullest in this Pokémon world. Yeah.. I'm sure Koffing would love that. That blob of mine is definitely, completely smitten by her.
But so am I... that's why she is dangerous.. and now a weakness to me.
"Earth on odin.. helloooo"
Angel stood before Odin, with Koffing in her arms. As she caresses his head while trying to get Odin's attention.
"Did you secretly take space cake? Like that one time you mentioned?. You were spacing out for so long, I thought you must of overdosed or something."
'Great.. she holds grudges' Odin thought to himself.
"Yeah was just thinking about how I took your virginity last night. And now I want to take the virginity of your backdoor... anyways what did you want?" Odin sneered.
"Hmm me and Poopie are going to the Poké Mart, going to buy what I need to make us food for a while. So just wait here and get along with my mom okay. She means well"
Angel said as she already started prepping everything.
"Aye.. you better be a good cook.. I've been waiting long enough woman."
Ignoring his remark she simply said goodbye to both her mom and Odin. But not before giving Odin a kiss on the cheeks. Much to her mother's surprise.
And then she left.
Now it's just Odin and Angel's mom.. alone
Awkward...
"So did you really take my daughter's virginity?" Angel's mom asked.
"If your asking me if I fucked her, then yeah i did.. I'm surprised you didn't know, with how loud she was screaming last night."
Odin said matter-of-factly.
Mother simply nodded not really knowing what to think or say.. and knowing full well this guy can ruin their already crumbling life even further.
She got up and said " Well I'm heading to my room. My body isn't feel all that well"
"Sure.. suit yourself" Odin didn't even bother looking at her.
Seeing his nonchalant attitude. She worked up the courage to say one more thing.
"Odin.. please just promise me one thing... don't hurt my daughter, Don't endanger her and don't get my daughter killed"
Hearing this Odin finally glanced at her direction. Studying her for a bit before giving her an answer. "First of all, that's 3 things. Second of all ma'am, you should honestly be more concerned about me. I've seen it!, beneath that Angelic mask, hides a fucking crazy psycho bitch. Poor me am I right?"
Noticing he didn't answer any of her question. She decided to just drop the topic and pray for the best. But as she was about to close the door to her room. She heard Odin's voice.
"She'll be just fine.. that disgusting blob likes her too after all, and.. and she is useful"
"Thank you" Angel's mom said.
"What's your name anyways?" Odin asked.
"Minerva" she said weakly, before closing the door.
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