Chapitre 31: Chapter 31
It took all of half an hour for my pokemon to be healed up. For the most part, they weren't really hurt at all, and just needed to recover their stamina and get a check up to make sure they were in good health.
In the meantime, I spent that time getting to know Hilda. And learned some interesting stuff. For one, unlike the starter town she's from in the games, here she's actually from Virbank City. Which makes sense, considering she was a child actress, and Virbank City is one of the movie capitals of this world.
She apparently grew up with the pokemon she started her journey with. an Emboar, that she met on the set of a movie as a little girl, when it was still a baby Tepig itself. They bonded, and starred in many a production together. And then, they developed the dream together to make and direct their own movies, so decided to create their own studio.
To that end, they needed even more money than they had. Actors got paid a lot, but it was by production basis. So, they invested most of what they had in a savings account to collect interest, and decided on Hilda becoming a pokemon trainer with Tepig, who had become a Pignite by then, as her starter.
She'd went and finished up two years of schooling to pass her trainer exams. And then, went through the Unova Gym Circuit when she was sixteen. She managed to get six badges, but couldn't manage to get the last two she needed to qualify for the Vertress Conference.
Apparently, there weren't as many gyms in Unova as there were in Kanto. Only ten. And out of the ten, there were a certain four that stood above the rest of the gym leaders. Roxie of Virbank City, Marlon of Humilau City, Cheren of Aspertia City and Drayden of Opelucid City.
Disappointed, but not too put out, Hilda decided on hitting up Kanto next, both to continue her career as a trainer, and to visit the famous, if near abandoned city of Hollywood. The former movie capital of the world.
God, it was funny as fuck that the Hollywood expy was in the Japanese based Region and not the American one.
"Still, I can't believe you're originally from Unova as well," Hilda said in amazement as we left the pokemon centre behind, she was walking in front of, but looking me in the face as she walked backwards, her hands stuffed in the back pockets of her shorts. "Unova is way more strict about letting kids get their licenses early."
"I grew up on the streets, and even got my starter pokemon from the wild without any help," I lied, giving her my fabricated back story, "The Pokemon Centre at my town put through the request for me to get my license early, and since I was already used to living by myself, and was able to easily pass the exam. I was more or less a trainer already by that point, just without the license."
Hilda grimaced, "Eesh, sounds rough," she gave me a sympathetic look, before shaking her head, "What about your starter? What kind of pokemon did you manage to wrangle?" she changed the subject.
"It was this Snivy I found outside the city," I shrugged continuing my story, "It was a little pain in the ass, but it agreed to work with me as long as I fed it and made it strong. Not that it did any good, since I wasn't even in Kanto for half a day before I got jumped by those Team Rocket goons and they stole it from me."
"Wait, what!?" Hilda's eyes widened, "That criminal gang that's always stealing pokemon over here? Did they hurt you?" the fluffy brown haired girl skidded to a stop, and she looked me over worriedly, as if i'd still be hurt or something from something that would have happened weeks ago.
"I was fine," I rolled my eyes, even as she prodded at me. I'm not exactly gonna push off a hot older girl fussing over me, "I kicked one of their asses, and then they made a get away with a Koffing using smokescreen and jumped into a hot air balloon and took off."
She sighed in relief and ruffled my hair, "Good that you're okay at least," she smiled, "If I run into any of those guys, I'm gonna get Emboar to smash them into paste with Heat Crash."
"You do that," I smirked at her, then grabbing her hand that was still resting on me, "But if you keep feeling me up like this without permission, It's only fair I get to do the same to you."
She poked me on the forehead a second later with two fingers and tried to push me back a little, though surprisingly, it was her that ended up taking a little step back when I Pushed against her fingers lightly with my head.
Hilda looked confused herself for a second at the result, and I was too. But she smothered it quickly with a grin as she extracted her hand from mine and stood just out of arm's reach, "You're a little cutie, but nice try," she snorted, "Besides, not like you were complaining."
I did not deny that.
She shook her head in amusement, and started walking backwards again, "So, how'd you continue as a trainer then if your starter got stolen?" she asked, eyebrows raised in interest.
"I punched a Pidgey and while it was distracted, balled it," I deadpanned, "Pidgey, he's a Pidgeotto now, liked the guts I showed and decided to stick around, and we've been pretty tight ever since." even though that was only two weeks ago.
Hilda looked at me funnily for a moment before bursting out into laughter, "You punched it? That's amazing!" she said between guffaws that did amazing things to large breasts, they jiggled really nicely.
It took her a few moments to get her laughter under control and she even almost tripped backwards, and would have if I didn't catch her by the hand, in one of mine and keep her upright. I'm surprised how light she is, I feel like no strain holding up her entire body weight with one hand.
"Thanks," she chuckled a little bit more before wiping a tear of mirth from her eye and shaking her head, "Somehow, that doesn't surprise me. With how bold you are, it's like you have more balls than brains, which is impressive in of itself considering how smart you'd need to be to pass the trainer exams at your age."
I helped her back to her feet and let go of her hand, then wiggled my eyebrows at her, "Well you're not wrong, I can give you an up close and personal view of them if you want just so you can confirm," I flirted, "For science, you know?"
"You have no shame at all do you?" Hilda quirked her lips in a smile of amusement, "I'll make sure to keep your 'generous' offer in mind, but I'm good, thanks."
"Well, the offer's always open for you." I grinned.
She shook her head again and we continued on. Now that the joking flirting had been put a rest to for now, she started walking normally, forward that is, by my side. After a few moments of silence though, she looked up into the sky and sighed, "So a Snivy huh?" she mused, almost forlornly.
"Yup." I answered simply, no idea why she's bringing it up.
"...I can relate," Hilda said, after a few moments of silence, "I've got a Snivy too."
"You do?" I asked in interest. Before, when she was introducing herself, she only told me she had four pokemon. Heatmor, Duosion, Vullaby and Fraxure. I was super jealous when I heard she had a Fraxure. Haxorus are fucking boss.
"Mmm, I caught her just outside Striaton City, just after I got my fifth badge," she continued, before releasing a deep sigh and slumping slightly, "She's a really tough little thing, but she barely listens to me at all. I don't think she's happy that I'm not planning to shoot for the top as a trainer and I'm only one to earn enough money to open my studio."
She shook her head, "And I got all excited when I first caught her too," Hilda grumbled, "My cousin Rosa's Serperior is absolutely gorgeous, and I thought one of them would look amazing during a movie."
Huh. Interesting. Not just the Snivy, but that Rosa is here in this world as well. I wonder how her ass compares to Hilda's? The two of them were definitely the ones with the most ass fan art between the pokemon girls.
..Fuck, I wonder what kind of ass Skyla is packing?
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
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