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Ok, so how did they do?’ Gina asked as she picked up her box lunch. "Not as great as I would like but they both got hit by the ball twice." Peter said putting back the shock ball back in his training bag. "Sir, your not been quite honest though we were both his by the balls it was a half an hour into our duel before it hit either one of us.’ Mary-jade said in her quiet voice. As her then put aside her finished lunch and tided up her uniform allowing herself the pleasure of running her hands threw her silky blond curls. "Yep, we were matching each other move for move while dodging that fucking thing and then the bastard sent out another one." Sharp said adjusting her glasses and brushed her short purple hair away from her eyes. Sharp also had the same uniform as Mary-jade but only wore the blue skirt and white blouse saying that the jacket that match the skirt was to tight for her large breast. Many pet owners or tamers did not allow their pets to talk to them this way or disagree but with Peter it had always been this way and his girls (even Sharp) loved him for it. "Sorry, your right but Sharp was trying to catch the damn thing and Mary-jade was ‘in the middle of a fight count the number of leaves on that tree." Peter sighed he did push them hard well ‘harder then his norm’ but with them leaving tomorrow on a trip he was not about to let them get caught off guard on the road. They ate Mary-jade’s lunch in relative silence (Sharp was mumbling about her plans to shove a shock ball some where unpleasant.) when they finished the lunches they got up and started back to Peter’s Uncles house on the edge of town. "So how many leaves were there?" Peter asked as he walked beside Mary-jade her collar making a tinkle with her every step (though it seems to stop when she was fighting or sneaking up on him) "3494, that I counted before the ball hit me on my ass." Mary-jade said as she rubbed it with her free hand. "Well when we get home we’ll take a nice long bath, ok" Peter said to his three girls. Peters’ thoughts on his walk home lead him to think that his life seems a bit odd for most and every one who knows him. Peter realizes that things in a fashion seem to fall into place for him. He got two beautiful puts in less than an hour and he found a cheetah that was going feral searching for food out side his uncles’ farm. Yes many people would say that peter was lucky and then they were those that thought he was very unlucky. How clumsy he was how the other kids picked on him when he was growing up and how his parents died… yes dome would say very unlucky. Yet even though Peter was now a student teacher many people still thought that he was going to follow a path similar to his father the watcher. Or because of his strong moral code had been instilled by his parents and his uncle in him. So Peter becoming a ranger like is uncle was not out of the spear of possibilities. Peter how ever surprised every one by getting a grant to do research on the evolution of pokegirl types. Peter was trying to be a teacher of been responsible for the power that they commanded. "Evolution from compassion’ was what Peter taught to his students and what he learned from his uncle. So after the walk when Peter and his girls finally got home they all crowded in the bath together and in less than an hour they were in bed having a nice long and friendly taming section eventually falling to sleep in each other’s arms. And then in the morning they found themselves preparing for their trip to Sadie Poken's Day. To be continued… Next chapter: Then along came a…. P.s. In the next part I will try to create a unique pokebattle but be for warned the story this is my first attempt at a fight scene so it will be violent. (This is my first battle so give me some leeway.) Peter (Pet Owner) Mary-jade (kitten level 13) Cooking 3, Intelligent 6, Cleaning 2, Psychic 2 Sharp (kitten level 13) Mechanic 4, Street smart 3, Psychic 1, Management 2 Gina (cheetah 10) Delivery 2, Street smart 1, Cooking -1 Cheetaura, the super speed catмЅe#Р П5IИ2,Hl,HlHH H Њ](HьH˜HTюH!]Times New Roman Symbol ArialTimes New RomanTimes New RomanPokegirls… The legacy (a mini story arc) Teacher’s pet Part one: A walk in the park Disclaimer I write this story with no connection to any other creation any similarities to any character is a coincidence. This story is not related to any of the marvel stories and/or characters if you see any well get your eyes checked. Thus is based on pokegirls created by metroanime, Persona, A-kun and a few others. I thank them for their help with my writing. No one under 18 should read this Any comments email me at blindmanx@hotmail.com this is a side story in pokegirls… the legacy This story takes place in the crimson league before and during Sadie Poken's Day and is done with the permission of A-kun. This is in no way connected to any major past or future events in A-kun’s story this is just a short tale about a guy that was in the background and has just one line in chapter 14 of his story. Pokemaniacbill help create the bloodgift of probability and the name was suggested by him as well (I say this story probably won’t be funny but how am I to judge I’m only the writer.) Oh yea, no pokegirls were harmed in the making of this story. Peter watched her as she ran around the open field on the grounds by the school. As her ponytail dirty blond hair trailed behind her almost like a flag blowing in a strong wind, body drenched in sweat that covered her from head to toe and long powerful, graceful legs that were made for touching, kicking and running. Peter watched her grace, her form, and her beautiful face hard with concentration and sweat, he loved watching her move and then her eyes locked on to him and he realized that she was pissed. "You better take off these weights off me." Gina grunted trying to catch back her breath from her long run. She turned to let Jake to remove the heavy pack from her back as he removed the weighted back pack off her shoulders her plain white tee shirt was plastered to her body with sweat, it was hiding none of her charms her firm c’ cup breast were fully erect and straining at the fabric for their freedom. "Why are you doing this to me?" Gina asked in a low voice taking in air slowly. Jake look into her eyes trying to avoid looking down at her sweat soaked breast poking out at the front of her shirt, every fiber of his being wanted to grab her and have a nice long taming break but that was not to be he knew her well enough to know that if her did not calm her down he would soon become a wet spot on the ground. "She’d do it to she likes me that much." Jake thought to himself, "look we have to improve your stamina, it’s two days to spring break and we are going on a trip so I want you, Mary-jade and Sharp to be ready for anything." "Well I don’t see what the big deal, I mean of the three girls I’m your most powerful." Gina said with a grin to herself knowing that she a cheetah was stronger than the two other girls. "So where are they?" They that Gina asked about were two kittens sitting on a bench in a corner of the field. Mary-jade was eating one of the box lunch that she made for herself and the others. While Sharp was slightly reclined on the bench sleeping next to Mary-jade. Both kittens were pretty and they both had useful talents. Mary-jade was intelligent she helped him grade the paper of his fellow students and did the cooking. Sharp kept him organized, kept the motorcycle running, and loved to fight (with to him been a geek and a student teacher worked well for him.) Even Gina help out by delivering messages for him. ."So I have to do a twenty-five mile run with hundred pounds weighing me down and they get to sit there." Gina asked looking at him and them through slits. "They had to do battle drills against each other and also they had to dodge this while doing that." Peter said holding up a shock ball girl TYPE: Metamorph ELEMENT: fighting/psychic FREQUENCY; very rare Diet Heavy meats ROLE; surprise attack LIBIDO; high STRONG Vs; normal, non elemental and ghost WEAK Vs; Elemental ATTACKS: eye of the hurricane, sonic boom, ki blast, blur, hypersonic attack ENHANCEMENTS; speed, strength, self-heal, a six scenes and shapeshift Evolves from; Cheetah The average speed for a cheetaura is 98 mph it can go to higher speeds but can only maintain them for short burst times. The cheetaura can easily reach and pass the cheetah max speed 270 but the longest it has been held is recorded at only 2 to3 hours and after had to have a half days rest. They have the ability to evade most attacks and like the Ponytaurs have a sixth sense for danger or obstacles, allowing them to avoid traps much more accuracy than their racing rivals. Cheetaura are taller than cheetah are in their human form and have some of their abilities but when they change they grow taller and there hair stands up slightly to allow more flow when running. Cheetaura evolves from a need for speed. The need to get to a love one fast or pushing themselves past the breaking point these are the only know ways of getting this evolution the cheetaura has a higher recovery and endurance rate than cheetah but their limits have never been push. Widow, the killer spider pokegirl Type: Animorph Element: Poison Frequency: Very Very Uncommon (Crimson League) Diet: Anything non-rock or wood Role: Not discovered until after Sukebe War Libido: No one wants to know Strong Vs: All, but Fire and Electricity Weak Vs: Fire, Electricity Attacks: String Shot, Toxic Needle, Sleep Poison, Disembowel, Glare Enhancements: Speed, Strength, Endurance, etc. Evolves: No one wants to know Evolves From: Unknown Bounty: 3,000 CL Credits for confirmed information. 15,000 CL Credits for confirmed extermination. Description: A Widow had four legs and four arms, two of which end with hands and the other two end in blades. The Widow's Carpace is incredibly dense and the only two confirmed ways of killing a Widow is with Fire or Electricity. Widows have three confirmed parts of their life cycles, all of which were discovered by the renowned Widow Slayer. The first is the Berserk Stage, where they kill almost everything in the immediate area. Second is the Web Stage, where they create a web to hold captured prey until they mate. The web is generally ten to twenty feet above ground level and held between six or seven trees/rocks. Any female or unsuitable male captured at this time will remain alive until the Widow has found a suitable male to mate with and it is at this time that the Widow will use it's Sleep Poison rather than it's Toxic Needle. For anyone who wishes to distract a Widow long enough to free any caught in the web, a sack of flour or a large amount of dirt and a bottle of alcohol, preferably industrial grade, should be on hand. The dirt/flour should be flung all over the web and the alcohol poured on the trapped individuals. The Widow is very meticulous about cleaning its web and will ignore fleeing prey to clean its web. Fleeing immediately is advised as the Widow becomes more violent after every forced cleaning of its web. Third is the Mating Stage, where they find a cave or tunnel or create one of their own, to lay eggs. This is often the most difficult stage to defeat a Widow at as their strength doubles and they become one and half times as faster. When at this stage, it is said that Widows MAY regain the lost intelligence as well as their ability to speak, though all Leagues in light of their atrocities have largely ignored this fact. It has been confirmed by the Crimson League Authorities that the Wasp may have something to do with the Widow, as there is almost always a Hive of Wasps in the same area as a Widow. As such, Wasps were raised from third least wanted pokegirl to second least wanted pokegirl. It is also believed that Widows of the third stage may create new Widows from captures pokegirls of varying types. KITTEN, cat type pokegirl Type: Animorphic Near Human - Feline Element: none Frequency: Common Diet: Omnivore, preference for fish, eggs, milk, and similar products. Role: Frequently domesticated pokegirl Libido: Average, Seasonally can be Extreme Strong Vs: Mouse types, Bird types Weak Vs: Dog types, Ghost types Attacks: Scratch, Bite, Pummel, Leap, Tackle Enhancements: good night vision. minor psychic sensitivity. enhanced balance, speed, reflexes. Evolves: Cheshire (mechanism uncertain - appears psychic), Catgirl (normal), Tigress (evolves under extreme stress/battle conditions), Warcat (mechanism uncertain - may be unique) Kittens are the young form of Catgirl, though they can evolve to other forms instead of Catgirl in certain circumstances. Kittens have a wide range of personalities, though most share a common fastidiousness and a desire for creature comforts. 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