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If you're thinking, 'Where have all the reviews gone!? WTF happened?' well it was due to an error, you see when the change over happened from the old AGNPH to the new one happened, I had to add my Co-authors back on, seeing as it took them off for some unknown reason. Anyway, when that happened, 2 copies of this story were made. I tried to delete the one without co-authors but when I did, it also deleted the other one, leaving me with no copies of blood and love, so yeah, have to re-upload. This is a pain in the ass but I heard that there was a problem with the text in all the older stories that made the text all glitchy, so maybe it was for the best that I re-uploaded it. Fortunatly, 'Blood and love' over at FanFiction isn't fucked up so that should make things easier. Also I've now noticed theres a duplicate 'Blood and love' story floating around, why this has happened I have no idea but I'm gonna try get it deleted. Oh, hears the stats for the story before it got wiped out.Views: 26,000Rating: 4.5Reviews: 59Oh, disclaimer. Yeah, Pokemon, I don't own it and I don't intend to make a profit out of it. This was done just for fun.
Getting intimate.
Tobias couldn't quite make out what it was from his position, but he could tell that it was small and wasn't human. He reached into one of his pockets and took out a sniper scope, which reminded him that he should have probably asked for his suitcase back from Owen, but it was a little too late for that now, and unnecessary.
He observed the creature through his scope for a few seconds before putting it away back into his pocket.
The creature he saw wasn't hostile, just a Sandshrew, a young one from the looks of it too.
He ignored it, after he knew what it was and just continued to look out to the landscape. He couldn't understand how the others could sleep considering who they were going after. He stayed awake throughout the rest of the night; he guessed he could just take a nap sometime during the day when everyone else is awake.
The sun rose and everyone but Bruce was awake. Kiara had woken up pretty early so she guessed that no one was around to see her sleeping next to Bruce. Owen was now in his car, talking to Rhea. "What do you think our next move should be? Find out where Silas is?" he asked her.
"We know where Silas is, so that won't be a problem. But we still need more people to join us in this mission." Rhea stated.
"I don't understand, we already have more than enough people. It's not like we're just a small team, we've got the armed forces of Kanto, Johto, Sinnoh and Hoenn on our side." Owen quickly reminded her.
"We know, but there is still the chance that Silas and his men could hold off everyone. That and Kanto, Johto, Sinnoh and Hoenn won't just send all their men after him, they still need some people to stay behind to remain in control." Rhea replied, in a dullish voice.
"You mean they just don't want to go after him just in case their forces take too much of a beating and become weaker compared to the other regions, right?" the male agent questioned.
"Basically, yes." Rhea answered with a sigh.
"But Silas is going to end up launching an attack on them sooner or later anyway, why don't they just bomb him if we already know where he is?" Owen inquired.
"We can't, too many innocent people would be killed and none of the regions want to look like the bad guys to their people. Besides, by the time the decision to bomb the place would go through, Silas would be long gone. He always knows when we're planning something big." Rhea told him.
"Then how will launching a full on attack be any different? Won't he just go into hiding?" Owen questioned.
"Maybe, but if the attack is successful, it'll make Silas look weaker and his supporters would think twice about working with or for him. He'll lose a lot of respect and resources if we're successful." Rhea responded.
"You said that if we bomb them, we could also end up killing innocent people. Does that mean he is hiding in a city or near one?" Owen curiously stated.
"No, he's currently on an island, but that island also has a disused prison. One which Silas is now using to keep his slaves. We don't know exactly how many slaves are there, but the agents that have seen that place say there's like an entire city worth of people in there." she told him.
"So when we go after Silas, we'll try to free the slaves, right?" he asked.
"You'll be going in to take out Silas, someone else will be sent in to free the slaves. But if your search for Silas takes you through the prison, then it would be a good idea to free them. Oh, and how much room have you got in that car of yours now?" Rhea asked.
"I've got two more seats left upfront; you haven't got more dossiers for me now have you?" Owen questioned.
"No, not yet at least." The female voice replied.
"Alright then, contact me when the agency needs us. The team is ready and I want to see what they can do." Owen said with a smile.
"We'll contact you with any new info, talk to you later." Rhea stated one last time before her voice crackled out.
Almost as soon as Owen's conversation with Rhea ended, he heard someone tapping on the driver's side window. He then looked through it and could easily tell that it was Tobias even though he couldn't see his face from his position, he could still tell by the suit he wore. Owen got out of the car and questioned, "Need something?"
"When are we leaving?" Tobias asked.
"Soon, is everyone up?" Owen replied.
"Soon isn't soon enough, and I think everyone is up except for the drunk dude you've for some unfathomable reason decided to put in your team." Tobias stated with a vague hint of anger in his voice.
Owen looked over to Bruce who was still passed out on the sand before looking back to Tobias and saying, "We'll leave as fast as we can, alright?"
"Where are we heading?" Tobias quickly asked.
"I'm waiting on the agency to give me orders, but meanwhile we'll pack up our gear and find a different spot to stay for the night further up north. I don't know about you but I'm starting to miss trees." Owen replied.
"I don't." Tobias flatly responded before walking away from Owen.
Owen really didn't know what to make of Tobias, all he knew about him that he is good at what he does, and that he's definitely not the social type. He didn't want him to complain, so Owen then walked over to Kiara and asked, "Can you wake Bruce up for me?"
"Why do I have to wake him up?" Kiara asked as she frowned.
"Because he's armed and probably has a hangover. I don't want to get on his bad side." Owen stated.
"Fine, I'll get his stupid ass up." Kiara groaned as she began walking over to Bruce. "Hey, drunky!" she shouted in front of his face.
Bruce groaned a little as he brought his hands up to his face. "For fuck sake ice rat, don't shout." he mumbled as he rubbed his eyes slightly.
"We're going now, so get your drunken ass up before we leave you behind." Kiara threatened before she walked away.
The team was all now in the car, driving through a massive city which they assumed was Nimbasa City. Everyone in the car was awake, with the exception of Tobias who was now asleep.
Many hours later, after the sun had set, they had now set up their campsite in the snowy woods somewhere in the north of Unova. They had got a campfire going and set up their tents. Richard, Tera, Owen and Kovick were all sitting around it as they talked with each other. Louis fell asleep early, leaving Reaper with nothing much to do, but then he noticed Tobias.
Reaper had noticed how Tobias stayed away from the rest of the group, he knew why Louis acted in the same way, but he didn't know what Tobias' reason was. He then walked over to the gray haired man that then looked over to him.
"Hey." Reaper begun. "Why don't you hang out with the others and get to know the team a little?" he asked.
Tobias was glad he had his earpiece on; it would be awkward talking to the Scyther when all he could hear from it is its species name. "Because someone has to stay alert. How can everyone sleep around here knowing who we're going after?" Tobias questioned.
The Scyther shrugged before saying, "Well, I don't get much sleep myself. I find myself waking up in the middle of the night thinking I heard a noise which I then always check out. I think Owen also keeps a look out for us too. I've seen him awake a few times when I get up late at night."
"Having just one or two people up is not enough, at least half of the team should be awake during the night and sleep during the day when we travel." Tobias stated.
"Maybe you should talk to Richard or Owen about that, they're kind of our leaders." Reaper told him.
"I will." Tobias replied.
"My name is Reaper by the way." he told him.
"Well, nice to meet you." Tobias replied as he continued to look to the forest around him.
Reaper could tell that Tobias wasn't a big fan of conversation, but he still tried to start one up with him. "So, how old are you if you don't mind me asking?" Reaper asked him.
Tobias wouldn't normally answer that question for many people, but he could tell that Reaper wasn't exactly young himself. "One year short of being half way to a hundred." Tobias responded.
"49? So I might not be the oldest of the group then." Reaper replied with a chuckle.
"Might not be? Are you unsure of your age?" Tobias inquired; he knew it wasn't unusual for wild Pokémon to not know their own age.
"I know I'm like around forty-ish or fifty-ish, but I don't really know. I also don't know when my birthday is if that's what you're wondering." Reaper told him, with what looked to be a smile.
"Not knowing your birthday isn't exactly a bad thing." The human replied, not looking too happy.
Reaper didn't know what he meant by that, but he wanted to keep this conversation going. "Why did you agree to come on this mission?" Reaper asked him.
"Because it's my job." Tobias flatly replied.
"Oh... Well, why did you become... What do you work as anyway?" Reaper asked him.
"A hired killer, but we prefer to be called agents." Tobias stated as he continued to look out to the empty, and almost lifeless forest.
Reaper could clearly see that Tobias had no interest in talking, so he gave up. "I'll probably be up all the way through the night, if you want to talk I'll be near that tent over there." he finished as he began walking away. Tobias didn't reply, he just kept looking at the forest around him.
Meanwhile, Bruce and Kiara were now in the forest, both being intoxicated.
He sat down with his back against a tree, with a bottle of vodka in one hand. Kiara was in between Bruce's legs, with her back against him. Bruce and Kiara chuckled and giggled over nothing much as they drank from the same bottle.
Eventually the vodka ran out, and they were both tired.
Bruce threw the bottle over to one side and tried to get up, without much success. "Ahh, fuck it!" he said as he gave up on moving from his spot.
"Too drunk to get off your ass?" The drunken Glaceon asked, her speech slightly slurred.
"Not too drunk!... Too... Can't be... Don't give a shit." Bruce finally stated, chuckling.
"Sleeping with me again?" Kiara asked as she looked back up at Bruce with her big emerald green eyes.
"Yeah." Bruce replied, not caring.
"Good... I have something softer to sleep on." Kiara stated as she shifted slightly, but still resting back on Bruce.
"I don't care, you cute little rat..." Bruce said to her as he stroked the fur on Kiara's side, not being able to stop himself from saying those words or stroking her fur. The alcohol was doing most of the thinking for the both of them right now.
"The drunkard thinks I'm cute?" Kiara mumbled as she looked back up at him with a small smile on her face.
"Oh yeah, you're pretty damn cute." Bruce told her as he then stroked over her stomach, and felt something.
Kiara gasped slightly as she felt Bruce's hands stroke over two of her six small nipples.
She was going to shout at him, but she didn't, she really didn't want to stop him. Bruce soon realized what he was touching, he swore to himself inside his own head and was about to pull his hand away. But then he noticed how Kiara said nothing, so he continued to stroke her stomach, touching her little nipples.
Kiara rested her head back on Bruce's body as she felt a strange sense of erotic satisfaction overcome her, causing a small moan to escape her lips. Bruce heard that small moan, and then stroked a little lower, getting closer to Kiara's nether regions.
Suddenly, Bruce stopped stroking as he thought to himself, 'Fucking hell Bruce stop it... She'll fucking castrate me when she sobers up... And when I sober up.'
Kiara didn't say or do anything, but she secretly wanted him to keep stroking her. Bruce didn't like the sudden awkward silence, but he also couldn't think of anything to say that would make this moment seem less awkward.
They both just sat there quietly, Bruce's hands still on Kiara's stomach, they both stayed there, slowly falling into a drunken sleep. The morning seemed eventful for the two.
He observed the creature through his scope for a few seconds before putting it away back into his pocket.
The creature he saw wasn't hostile, just a Sandshrew, a young one from the looks of it too.
He ignored it, after he knew what it was and just continued to look out to the landscape. He couldn't understand how the others could sleep considering who they were going after. He stayed awake throughout the rest of the night; he guessed he could just take a nap sometime during the day when everyone else is awake.
The sun rose and everyone but Bruce was awake. Kiara had woken up pretty early so she guessed that no one was around to see her sleeping next to Bruce. Owen was now in his car, talking to Rhea. "What do you think our next move should be? Find out where Silas is?" he asked her.
"We know where Silas is, so that won't be a problem. But we still need more people to join us in this mission." Rhea stated.
"I don't understand, we already have more than enough people. It's not like we're just a small team, we've got the armed forces of Kanto, Johto, Sinnoh and Hoenn on our side." Owen quickly reminded her.
"We know, but there is still the chance that Silas and his men could hold off everyone. That and Kanto, Johto, Sinnoh and Hoenn won't just send all their men after him, they still need some people to stay behind to remain in control." Rhea replied, in a dullish voice.
"You mean they just don't want to go after him just in case their forces take too much of a beating and become weaker compared to the other regions, right?" the male agent questioned.
"Basically, yes." Rhea answered with a sigh.
"But Silas is going to end up launching an attack on them sooner or later anyway, why don't they just bomb him if we already know where he is?" Owen inquired.
"We can't, too many innocent people would be killed and none of the regions want to look like the bad guys to their people. Besides, by the time the decision to bomb the place would go through, Silas would be long gone. He always knows when we're planning something big." Rhea told him.
"Then how will launching a full on attack be any different? Won't he just go into hiding?" Owen questioned.
"Maybe, but if the attack is successful, it'll make Silas look weaker and his supporters would think twice about working with or for him. He'll lose a lot of respect and resources if we're successful." Rhea responded.
"You said that if we bomb them, we could also end up killing innocent people. Does that mean he is hiding in a city or near one?" Owen curiously stated.
"No, he's currently on an island, but that island also has a disused prison. One which Silas is now using to keep his slaves. We don't know exactly how many slaves are there, but the agents that have seen that place say there's like an entire city worth of people in there." she told him.
"So when we go after Silas, we'll try to free the slaves, right?" he asked.
"You'll be going in to take out Silas, someone else will be sent in to free the slaves. But if your search for Silas takes you through the prison, then it would be a good idea to free them. Oh, and how much room have you got in that car of yours now?" Rhea asked.
"I've got two more seats left upfront; you haven't got more dossiers for me now have you?" Owen questioned.
"No, not yet at least." The female voice replied.
"Alright then, contact me when the agency needs us. The team is ready and I want to see what they can do." Owen said with a smile.
"We'll contact you with any new info, talk to you later." Rhea stated one last time before her voice crackled out.
Almost as soon as Owen's conversation with Rhea ended, he heard someone tapping on the driver's side window. He then looked through it and could easily tell that it was Tobias even though he couldn't see his face from his position, he could still tell by the suit he wore. Owen got out of the car and questioned, "Need something?"
"When are we leaving?" Tobias asked.
"Soon, is everyone up?" Owen replied.
"Soon isn't soon enough, and I think everyone is up except for the drunk dude you've for some unfathomable reason decided to put in your team." Tobias stated with a vague hint of anger in his voice.
Owen looked over to Bruce who was still passed out on the sand before looking back to Tobias and saying, "We'll leave as fast as we can, alright?"
"Where are we heading?" Tobias quickly asked.
"I'm waiting on the agency to give me orders, but meanwhile we'll pack up our gear and find a different spot to stay for the night further up north. I don't know about you but I'm starting to miss trees." Owen replied.
"I don't." Tobias flatly responded before walking away from Owen.
Owen really didn't know what to make of Tobias, all he knew about him that he is good at what he does, and that he's definitely not the social type. He didn't want him to complain, so Owen then walked over to Kiara and asked, "Can you wake Bruce up for me?"
"Why do I have to wake him up?" Kiara asked as she frowned.
"Because he's armed and probably has a hangover. I don't want to get on his bad side." Owen stated.
"Fine, I'll get his stupid ass up." Kiara groaned as she began walking over to Bruce. "Hey, drunky!" she shouted in front of his face.
Bruce groaned a little as he brought his hands up to his face. "For fuck sake ice rat, don't shout." he mumbled as he rubbed his eyes slightly.
"We're going now, so get your drunken ass up before we leave you behind." Kiara threatened before she walked away.
The team was all now in the car, driving through a massive city which they assumed was Nimbasa City. Everyone in the car was awake, with the exception of Tobias who was now asleep.
Many hours later, after the sun had set, they had now set up their campsite in the snowy woods somewhere in the north of Unova. They had got a campfire going and set up their tents. Richard, Tera, Owen and Kovick were all sitting around it as they talked with each other. Louis fell asleep early, leaving Reaper with nothing much to do, but then he noticed Tobias.
Reaper had noticed how Tobias stayed away from the rest of the group, he knew why Louis acted in the same way, but he didn't know what Tobias' reason was. He then walked over to the gray haired man that then looked over to him.
"Hey." Reaper begun. "Why don't you hang out with the others and get to know the team a little?" he asked.
Tobias was glad he had his earpiece on; it would be awkward talking to the Scyther when all he could hear from it is its species name. "Because someone has to stay alert. How can everyone sleep around here knowing who we're going after?" Tobias questioned.
The Scyther shrugged before saying, "Well, I don't get much sleep myself. I find myself waking up in the middle of the night thinking I heard a noise which I then always check out. I think Owen also keeps a look out for us too. I've seen him awake a few times when I get up late at night."
"Having just one or two people up is not enough, at least half of the team should be awake during the night and sleep during the day when we travel." Tobias stated.
"Maybe you should talk to Richard or Owen about that, they're kind of our leaders." Reaper told him.
"I will." Tobias replied.
"My name is Reaper by the way." he told him.
"Well, nice to meet you." Tobias replied as he continued to look to the forest around him.
Reaper could tell that Tobias wasn't a big fan of conversation, but he still tried to start one up with him. "So, how old are you if you don't mind me asking?" Reaper asked him.
Tobias wouldn't normally answer that question for many people, but he could tell that Reaper wasn't exactly young himself. "One year short of being half way to a hundred." Tobias responded.
"49? So I might not be the oldest of the group then." Reaper replied with a chuckle.
"Might not be? Are you unsure of your age?" Tobias inquired; he knew it wasn't unusual for wild Pokémon to not know their own age.
"I know I'm like around forty-ish or fifty-ish, but I don't really know. I also don't know when my birthday is if that's what you're wondering." Reaper told him, with what looked to be a smile.
"Not knowing your birthday isn't exactly a bad thing." The human replied, not looking too happy.
Reaper didn't know what he meant by that, but he wanted to keep this conversation going. "Why did you agree to come on this mission?" Reaper asked him.
"Because it's my job." Tobias flatly replied.
"Oh... Well, why did you become... What do you work as anyway?" Reaper asked him.
"A hired killer, but we prefer to be called agents." Tobias stated as he continued to look out to the empty, and almost lifeless forest.
Reaper could clearly see that Tobias had no interest in talking, so he gave up. "I'll probably be up all the way through the night, if you want to talk I'll be near that tent over there." he finished as he began walking away. Tobias didn't reply, he just kept looking at the forest around him.
Meanwhile, Bruce and Kiara were now in the forest, both being intoxicated.
He sat down with his back against a tree, with a bottle of vodka in one hand. Kiara was in between Bruce's legs, with her back against him. Bruce and Kiara chuckled and giggled over nothing much as they drank from the same bottle.
Eventually the vodka ran out, and they were both tired.
Bruce threw the bottle over to one side and tried to get up, without much success. "Ahh, fuck it!" he said as he gave up on moving from his spot.
"Too drunk to get off your ass?" The drunken Glaceon asked, her speech slightly slurred.
"Not too drunk!... Too... Can't be... Don't give a shit." Bruce finally stated, chuckling.
"Sleeping with me again?" Kiara asked as she looked back up at Bruce with her big emerald green eyes.
"Yeah." Bruce replied, not caring.
"Good... I have something softer to sleep on." Kiara stated as she shifted slightly, but still resting back on Bruce.
"I don't care, you cute little rat..." Bruce said to her as he stroked the fur on Kiara's side, not being able to stop himself from saying those words or stroking her fur. The alcohol was doing most of the thinking for the both of them right now.
"The drunkard thinks I'm cute?" Kiara mumbled as she looked back up at him with a small smile on her face.
"Oh yeah, you're pretty damn cute." Bruce told her as he then stroked over her stomach, and felt something.
Kiara gasped slightly as she felt Bruce's hands stroke over two of her six small nipples.
She was going to shout at him, but she didn't, she really didn't want to stop him. Bruce soon realized what he was touching, he swore to himself inside his own head and was about to pull his hand away. But then he noticed how Kiara said nothing, so he continued to stroke her stomach, touching her little nipples.
Kiara rested her head back on Bruce's body as she felt a strange sense of erotic satisfaction overcome her, causing a small moan to escape her lips. Bruce heard that small moan, and then stroked a little lower, getting closer to Kiara's nether regions.
Suddenly, Bruce stopped stroking as he thought to himself, 'Fucking hell Bruce stop it... She'll fucking castrate me when she sobers up... And when I sober up.'
Kiara didn't say or do anything, but she secretly wanted him to keep stroking her. Bruce didn't like the sudden awkward silence, but he also couldn't think of anything to say that would make this moment seem less awkward.
They both just sat there quietly, Bruce's hands still on Kiara's stomach, they both stayed there, slowly falling into a drunken sleep. The morning seemed eventful for the two.