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All Pokémon names, locations, and species are copyright Nintendo, Game Freak, and Creatures.\næÆæÉæÆæÉæÆæÉæÆæÉæÆæÉæÆæÉæÆæÉæÆæÉæÆæÉæÆæÉæÆ\n\t\"So, what's up?\" I ask Vandal, the impromptu second in command of our rag-tag-group of survivors.\n\tHe waited until I had sat down on the bed to move down my body and curl up on the bed next to me before he said, \"We have to go out and search nearby buildings for additional supplies. We have a good supply of berries but not all of us are berry eaters normally and are feeling quite shaky from the switch to pure fruit.\" I heard a groan from behind me, but when I looked there wasn't anything there but the wall, Vandal didn't react to it.\n\t\"Alright, we'll need to be careful to not lose anyone to the deathless again. This time when you go out you'll need a ranged specialist to take them out before they get close, a fire-type to set the corpses on fire when they get too close and a flying pokémon to scout out the path.\" I said, Vandal didn't respond but I got the feeling that he wanted to say something else so I didn't say anything.\n\tAfter a moment he nodded and sighed in frustration. I was about to press him for answers but I caught movement out of the corner of my eyes. A shadow had detached from the corner and disappeared into Vandal.\n\t\"Vandal has something else he's been wanting to ask you for a while now and I have been encouraging him to ask you. But since he's not going to willingly ask you, I'll be blunt with you... He wants to mate with you.\" Vandal's stiff body said. His head jerking to look at me directly.\n\tWell, shit... \"I noticed he wanted to say something before you possessed him, and I was going to ask him what was on his mind. So there was no need for you to do so, ghost.\" I replied noticing the shadows under Vandal seeming to writhe.\n\t\"I'm just a wild Haunter.\" He informed me. \"Now, how about it?\"\n\tI then took a couple moments to think about it. Vandal has been with me since near the beginning of the apocalypse and has always been a pokémon I can trust in. I had seen several of the shafts of the male pokémon. Some of them were tapered with a bulb at the base to tie them to their mates and insure insemination, but I'm sure that snake-like pokémon like Vandal had a pair of shafts. With Vandal's size it could be a challenge even if I had fooled around with a few guys before this all happened.\n\tI guess in the end my curiosity got the better of me and I finally gave the possessed seviper an answer. \"I guess I'd be up to breeding with you, I just recently had some fun with Cyan. So pokémon aren't a problem and I'll admit, I do like males too.\"\n\tVandals eye searched mine for any deception and then faded into disbelief as he found none. The shadow of the Haunter detached from Vandal and Vandal immediately glared at the shadow as he curled around my body at the hips.\n\tMy eyes were on Vandal's shafts, each of them longer and thicker than my own pushing from a slit near the bottom of his tail.\n\t\"Getting an eyeful I see. I must admit I'm curious about your cock as well.\" Vandal says waving his cocks in front of my face for a second before his coils bring them over my shoulder and down my back. A trail of fluids leading the way to the waistband of my pants as he slides the blade like tip of his tail down between the elastic and my skin.\n\tI realize he might have some trouble seeing my shaft through my pants so I stand up to pull them down for the poison-type to see. But his coils intercept my hands and hold them until I get the message to not pull them down. Vandal wanted to take his time to enjoy this, it seemed.\n\tHis tail slides between my ass-cheeks and carefully avoids my sack and shaft. I feel his shafts slip into the back of my pants and his tail pulls down the front of my pants letting my erection bob in the air for him to see. Instead of commenting on my shaft I feel his tongue flicking against my member, smelling and tasting me.\n\tI bite my lip as the tips of his cocks find their mark and press against it. My hole clenching as the slick pre quickly covers it.\n\tHe then surprises me by opening his mouth and lunging at my member, my mind imagining his sharp, venomous fangs sinking into my vulnerable flesh. Instead I sink into his tunnel of warm, vulnerable flesh. I can't hold back a groan of pleasure this time.\n\tSensing my body becoming relaxed, surrendering to the pleasure, his cock tips push their way into me. I let out a cry of pleasure that reminded me of one of Cyan's moans from last-night and the shafts continue pressing into me. Realizing that I'm already close to the edge, I start thinking of other things.\n\tAs more of my shaft disappears into his mouth, more of his shafts push into me and I have to grit my teeth as his shafts together become thicker than the largest guy I've ever had back there and still he pushes deeper. My cock explodes suddenly as I lose focus on preventing my orgasm, thick ropes of my cum spurting down Vandal's throat. His head pulls back so the last spurt of his cum catches his tongue.\n\t\"Someone has been eating a lot of pecha berries...\" He observes making me blush as I had been eating pecha berries when I got hungry on the way here. \"It's better than my last partner, he tasted very heady and salty.\"\n\t\"Glad you like it so much...\" I say peaking over my shoulder to try to see how much was inside me. While his coils completely blocked my view of his shafts, I did feel him shiver as he hilted inside me. Damn that was a lot of snake cock in my ass. I squirm as the sensation of being filled this well was kinda overwhelming. Thankfully Vandal had enough sense to not start thrusting into me immediately after hilting.\n\tWhen the sensation became more pleasant and less uncomfortable I nodded to Vandal who pulled his cocks out a couple inches and pushed back into me, starting shallowly to thrust into me. My cock had started drooling my pre when his tips first pushed into me, but this had them drizzling in a nearly continuous stream. Eventually when he felt my ass was ready for it, his cocks pulled out a little further and pushed them back in quicker. Making me moan out Vandal's name as he thoroughly fucked my ass.\n\tI didn't know my cock had become hard again until Vandal suddenly lunged again, taking my cock deeper into his throat. I sucked in a breath of the cool air and let out a long breathy moan. His cocks once again thrust harder and quicker into my depths. I felt something warm dripping from my ass and for a moment I thought it was blood, but reasoned I would be feeling pain if something was bleeding so it must have been Vandal's excess pre dripping down my leg and into my bunched pants. I'd have to wash those later.\n\tI then noticed Vandal was starting to become awkward in his thrusts and tensing up his coils, he was becoming close to his orgasm and my second wasn't far behind. I felt his coils shift to start pulling his cocks out. That's a bigger mess than I'm willing to deal with! My arms reach back as his tips nearly slip out of my body and pull his cocks back deep inside me quickly, startling him. But not enough to prevent his orgasm, I think as I feel his body start liberally coating my insides in his seed. My own cock spurts again down his throat, smaller this time. But compared to his load it might as well have been nothing at all, his continued spurting making it obvious that he's been badly pent-up as ropes of warm spunk filled my ass.\n\tAs his orgasm and mine wound down and left us in a pleasant afterglow, the Haunter decided to make another appearance. \"Seems to me that was easier than you were making it Vandal. You should have let me do that ages ago.\" He said in an amused tone.\n\t\"Wait a minute... Ghost-type pokémon like you can fly, be invisible to the naked eye unless you want to be seen, and pass through walls at will, right? None of the pokémon here would have to risk their lives if you'd go out to scout areas for supplies! The deathless can't attack you if they can't see you, you can get an aerial view on the city to guide us safely from the city You'd make a perfect scout!\"\n\tThe haunter looked thoughtful for a moment then nodded his head. \"I could do that, but on one condition... I have to stay a wild pokémon, so no pokéballs for me.\" he said.\n\tI reach out and start shaking his hand to seal the deal only for my hand to slip through him like he wasn't there. \"Do you think you can start immediately? We need protein supplements for the carnivore and omnivore pokémon here. That's your primary objective. Secondary objective is that if you find something that could help the group like a water purifier or some matches. Even some blankets or TMs.\"\n\t\"I can do that, you and Vandal look like you could use a shower though. He has the most sensitive sense of smell here so he should be able to help you wash all the traces of his and your arousal from your body. I'll head out really quick and take a look at the buildings close to us...\" He said turning to fly through the wall.\n\t\"Wait!\" I shouted and he turned back around. \"I respect your decision to continue to be a wild pokémon but would you like a nickname?\" I ask him causing him to look at me funny.\n\t\"I don't have a nickname, nor do I want a new one. But if it makes it easier you can refer to me as Mayhem.\" He replied and flew through the wall. I turned to look at Vandal with a groan as he had once again sucked my cock into his throat.\n╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚\n\tMayhem? I wonder why I took that nickname. I hadn't used it since long before I became a ghost-type. Protein and survival supplies could usually be found at one of the nearby stores. No such luck though, they had been hit months ago when the apocalypse had hit. But knowing the shops like I did, they had over-flow storage in a secret basement.\n\tFloating into the store I took a quick look around, finding faded magazines and busted beverage dispensers but not much else. So I located the hatch behind the counter and floated through it. At some point someone must have knocked over a box of poke-balls since the first thing I saw was a sea of red and white like a spilled bag of marbles. Those could be hazardous for me to touch, so I avoid them for the time-being and instead check the other shelves. No protein here but plenty of potions, cola, a TM that I couldn't identify. I mentally mark this location for further investigation by Joseph or Vandal and move on to the next building. This building looks like it used to be a house and the glass patio-door has long since been shattered in an attempt of one or more of the deathless to gain access to the residence.\n\tFloating into the kitchen I peak into the cabinets looking for any surviving food. I grin when I get to the last one and it's full of packages, seems like most of it is expired potato-chips and such. But also mixed into the various packages are a couple packages of synthetic jerky, a very good source of protein that doesn't really go bad unless exposed to humid conditions.\n\tThe next building was intimidating and that's saying a lot when it's coming from a ghost. It looked like a large office building and something inside was actually piquing my interest. There was electricity inside, still powering the workstations despite the loss of power from the local grid.\n\tCautiously, I floated around the front of the building. This is even more interesting, the building (Unlike the other human buildings) had no exterior markings to indicate it's origin. The doors at ground level seemed to be mostly intact without any bloody hand-prints to indicate anyone had tried and failed to enter the building.\n\tFirst thing's first, I had to try the door since we'd need a physical entrance if I found anything of use here. So I tried pulling on the handles, and one by one mentally marked them as locked. What about behind the desk where humans usually kept a button to remotely unlock doors? I passed through the doors and found the reception desk. The button however was nowhere in sight, so I started passing through things to find any wires that didn't plug-in to a standard three prong plug.\n\tAh, there it was. The button had been concealed in a drawer under a stack of papers. Pressing it, I heard a buzz and a click from the door. Successful, I thought and then turned back to finding protein or perhaps the uninterrupted power's supply. I first floated through the numerous desks on the second floor, not finding anything but various files and papers. The ground floor, however, had various heavy machinery and what looked like a 3d printer frozen half-way through printing the sphere-shaped circuits of a poke'ball but the material used for them were odd. Out of curiosity, I floated over to the computer hooked to the printer and brought the machine back to life. It took about ten minutes to finally finish printing the ball. The ball was odd however and the button was on top of the ball.\n\tPondering the significance of this, I tried floating into the basement. What I saw there will haunt me until the day I'm reborn...\n\tSeveral pedestals with pokéballs... no. These were too dark to be pokéballs they gave me a sense of unearthly fear like I have never known. The balls themselves crackled with energy that seemed to absorb the light around them like what humans called black-holes but didn't seem to suck anything else into them. This is definitely a place of interest even if I hadn't found protein or survival supplies.\nThe rest of the trip yielded nothing useful except for a few blankets and a small stash of granola bars but then again I could have argued that I had more on my mind at that point.","writing_bbcode_parsed":"<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>﻿As always, individual characters are of my own creation and not based upon anyone else, real or fictional. All Pok&eacute;mon names, locations, and species are copyright Nintendo, Game Freak, and Creatures.<br />&aelig;&AElig;&aelig;&Eacute;&aelig;&AElig;&aelig;&Eacute;&aelig;&AElig;&aelig;&Eacute;&aelig;&AElig;&aelig;&Eacute;&aelig;&AElig;&aelig;&Eacute;&aelig;&AElig;&aelig;&Eacute;&aelig;&AElig;&aelig;&Eacute;&aelig;&AElig;&aelig;&Eacute;&aelig;&AElig;&aelig;&Eacute;&aelig;&AElig;&aelig;&Eacute;&aelig;&AElig;<br />\t&quot;So, what&#039;s up?&quot; I ask Vandal, the impromptu second in command of our rag-tag-group of survivors.<br />\tHe waited until I had sat down on the bed to move down my body and curl up on the bed next to me before he said, &quot;We have to go out and search nearby buildings for additional supplies. We have a good supply of berries but not all of us are berry eaters normally and are feeling quite shaky from the switch to pure fruit.&quot; I heard a groan from behind me, but when I looked there wasn&#039;t anything there but the wall, Vandal didn&#039;t react to it.<br />\t&quot;Alright, we&#039;ll need to be careful to not lose anyone to the deathless again. This time when you go out you&#039;ll need a ranged specialist to take them out before they get close, a fire-type to set the corpses on fire when they get too close and a flying pok&eacute;mon to scout out the path.&quot; I said, Vandal didn&#039;t respond but I got the feeling that he wanted to say something else so I didn&#039;t say anything.<br />\tAfter a moment he nodded and sighed in frustration. I was about to press him for answers but I caught movement out of the corner of my eyes. A shadow had detached from the corner and disappeared into Vandal.<br />\t&quot;Vandal has something else he&#039;s been wanting to ask you for a while now and I have been encouraging him to ask you. But since he&#039;s not going to willingly ask you, I&#039;ll be blunt with you... He wants to mate with you.&quot; Vandal&#039;s stiff body said. His head jerking to look at me directly.<br />\tWell, shit... &quot;I noticed he wanted to say something before you possessed him, and I was going to ask him what was on his mind. So there was no need for you to do so, ghost.&quot; I replied noticing the shadows under Vandal seeming to writhe.<br />\t&quot;I&#039;m just a wild Haunter.&quot; He informed me. &quot;Now, how about it?&quot;<br />\tI then took a couple moments to think about it. Vandal has been with me since near the beginning of the apocalypse and has always been a pok&eacute;mon I can trust in. I had seen several of the shafts of the male pok&eacute;mon. Some of them were tapered with a bulb at the base to tie them to their mates and insure insemination, but I&#039;m sure that snake-like pok&eacute;mon like Vandal had a pair of shafts. With Vandal&#039;s size it could be a challenge even if I had fooled around with a few guys before this all happened.<br />\tI guess in the end my curiosity got the better of me and I finally gave the possessed seviper an answer. &quot;I guess I&#039;d be up to breeding with you, I just recently had some fun with Cyan. So pok&eacute;mon aren&#039;t a problem and I&#039;ll admit, I do like males too.&quot;<br />\tVandals eye searched mine for any deception and then faded into disbelief as he found none. The shadow of the Haunter detached from Vandal and Vandal immediately glared at the shadow as he curled around my body at the hips.<br />\tMy eyes were on Vandal&#039;s shafts, each of them longer and thicker than my own pushing from a slit near the bottom of his tail.<br />\t&quot;Getting an eyeful I see. I must admit I&#039;m curious about your cock as well.&quot; Vandal says waving his cocks in front of my face for a second before his coils bring them over my shoulder and down my back. A trail of fluids leading the way to the waistband of my pants as he slides the blade like tip of his tail down between the elastic and my skin.<br />\tI realize he might have some trouble seeing my shaft through my pants so I stand up to pull them down for the poison-type to see. But his coils intercept my hands and hold them until I get the message to not pull them down. Vandal wanted to take his time to enjoy this, it seemed.<br />\tHis tail slides between my ass-cheeks and carefully avoids my sack and shaft. I feel his shafts slip into the back of my pants and his tail pulls down the front of my pants letting my erection bob in the air for him to see. Instead of commenting on my shaft I feel his tongue flicking against my member, smelling and tasting me.<br />\tI bite my lip as the tips of his cocks find their mark and press against it. My hole clenching as the slick pre quickly covers it.<br />\tHe then surprises me by opening his mouth and lunging at my member, my mind imagining his sharp, venomous fangs sinking into my vulnerable flesh. Instead I sink into his tunnel of warm, vulnerable flesh. I can&#039;t hold back a groan of pleasure this time.<br />\tSensing my body becoming relaxed, surrendering to the pleasure, his cock tips push their way into me. I let out a cry of pleasure that reminded me of one of Cyan&#039;s moans from last-night and the shafts continue pressing into me. Realizing that I&#039;m already close to the edge, I start thinking of other things.<br />\tAs more of my shaft disappears into his mouth, more of his shafts push into me and I have to grit my teeth as his shafts together become thicker than the largest guy I&#039;ve ever had back there and still he pushes deeper. My cock explodes suddenly as I lose focus on preventing my orgasm, thick ropes of my cum spurting down Vandal&#039;s throat. His head pulls back so the last spurt of his cum catches his tongue.<br />\t&quot;Someone has been eating a lot of pecha berries...&quot; He observes making me blush as I had been eating pecha berries when I got hungry on the way here. &quot;It&#039;s better than my last partner, he tasted very heady and salty.&quot;<br />\t&quot;Glad you like it so much...&quot; I say peaking over my shoulder to try to see how much was inside me. While his coils completely blocked my view of his shafts, I did feel him shiver as he hilted inside me. Damn that was a lot of snake cock in my ass. I squirm as the sensation of being filled this well was kinda overwhelming. Thankfully Vandal had enough sense to not start thrusting into me immediately after hilting.<br />\tWhen the sensation became more pleasant and less uncomfortable I nodded to Vandal who pulled his cocks out a couple inches and pushed back into me, starting shallowly to thrust into me. My cock had started drooling my pre when his tips first pushed into me, but this had them drizzling in a nearly continuous stream. Eventually when he felt my ass was ready for it, his cocks pulled out a little further and pushed them back in quicker. Making me moan out Vandal&#039;s name as he thoroughly fucked my ass.<br />\tI didn&#039;t know my cock had become hard again until Vandal suddenly lunged again, taking my cock deeper into his throat. I sucked in a breath of the cool air and let out a long breathy moan. His cocks once again thrust harder and quicker into my depths. I felt something warm dripping from my ass and for a moment I thought it was blood, but reasoned I would be feeling pain if something was bleeding so it must have been Vandal&#039;s excess pre dripping down my leg and into my bunched pants. I&#039;d have to wash those later.<br />\tI then noticed Vandal was starting to become awkward in his thrusts and tensing up his coils, he was becoming close to his orgasm and my second wasn&#039;t far behind. I felt his coils shift to start pulling his cocks out. That&#039;s a bigger mess than I&#039;m willing to deal with! My arms reach back as his tips nearly slip out of my body and pull his cocks back deep inside me quickly, startling him. But not enough to prevent his orgasm, I think as I feel his body start liberally coating my insides in his seed. My own cock spurts again down his throat, smaller this time. But compared to his load it might as well have been nothing at all, his continued spurting making it obvious that he&#039;s been badly pent-up as ropes of warm spunk filled my ass.<br />\tAs his orgasm and mine wound down and left us in a pleasant afterglow, the Haunter decided to make another appearance. &quot;Seems to me that was easier than you were making it Vandal. You should have let me do that ages ago.&quot; He said in an amused tone.<br />\t&quot;Wait a minute... Ghost-type pok&eacute;mon like you can fly, be invisible to the naked eye unless you want to be seen, and pass through walls at will, right? None of the pok&eacute;mon here would have to risk their lives if you&#039;d go out to scout areas for supplies! The deathless can&#039;t attack you if they can&#039;t see you, you can get an aerial view on the city to guide us safely from the city You&#039;d make a perfect scout!&quot;<br />\tThe haunter looked thoughtful for a moment then nodded his head. &quot;I could do that, but on one condition... I have to stay a wild pok&eacute;mon, so no pok&eacute;balls for me.&quot; he said.<br />\tI reach out and start shaking his hand to seal the deal only for my hand to slip through him like he wasn&#039;t there. &quot;Do you think you can start immediately? We need protein supplements for the carnivore and omnivore pok&eacute;mon here. That&#039;s your primary objective. Secondary objective is that if you find something that could help the group like a water purifier or some matches. Even some blankets or TMs.&quot;<br />\t&quot;I can do that, you and Vandal look like you could use a shower though. He has the most sensitive sense of smell here so he should be able to help you wash all the traces of his and your arousal from your body. I&#039;ll head out really quick and take a look at the buildings close to us...&quot; He said turning to fly through the wall.<br />\t&quot;Wait!&quot; I shouted and he turned back around. &quot;I respect your decision to continue to be a wild pok&eacute;mon but would you like a nickname?&quot; I ask him causing him to look at me funny.<br />\t&quot;I don&#039;t have a nickname, nor do I want a new one. But if it makes it easier you can refer to me as Mayhem.&quot; He replied and flew through the wall. I turned to look at Vandal with a groan as he had once again sucked my cock into his throat.<br />╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚╚<br />\tMayhem? I wonder why I took that nickname. I hadn&#039;t used it since long before I became a ghost-type. Protein and survival supplies could usually be found at one of the nearby stores. No such luck though, they had been hit months ago when the apocalypse had hit. But knowing the shops like I did, they had over-flow storage in a secret basement.<br />\tFloating into the store I took a quick look around, finding faded magazines and busted beverage dispensers but not much else. So I located the hatch behind the counter and floated through it. At some point someone must have knocked over a box of poke-balls since the first thing I saw was a sea of red and white like a spilled bag of marbles. Those could be hazardous for me to touch, so I avoid them for the time-being and instead check the other shelves. No protein here but plenty of potions, cola, a TM that I couldn&#039;t identify. I mentally mark this location for further investigation by Joseph or Vandal and move on to the next building. This building looks like it used to be a house and the glass patio-door has long since been shattered in an attempt of one or more of the deathless to gain access to the residence.<br />\tFloating into the kitchen I peak into the cabinets looking for any surviving food. I grin when I get to the last one and it&#039;s full of packages, seems like most of it is expired potato-chips and such. But also mixed into the various packages are a couple packages of synthetic jerky, a very good source of protein that doesn&#039;t really go bad unless exposed to humid conditions.<br />\tThe next building was intimidating and that&#039;s saying a lot when it&#039;s coming from a ghost. It looked like a large office building and something inside was actually piquing my interest. There was electricity inside, still powering the workstations despite the loss of power from the local grid.<br />\tCautiously, I floated around the front of the building. This is even more interesting, the building (Unlike the other human buildings) had no exterior markings to indicate it&#039;s origin. The doors at ground level seemed to be mostly intact without any bloody hand-prints to indicate anyone had tried and failed to enter the building.<br />\tFirst thing&#039;s first, I had to try the door since we&#039;d need a physical entrance if I found anything of use here. So I tried pulling on the handles, and one by one mentally marked them as locked. What about behind the desk where humans usually kept a button to remotely unlock doors? I passed through the doors and found the reception desk. The button however was nowhere in sight, so I started passing through things to find any wires that didn&#039;t plug-in to a standard three prong plug.<br />\tAh, there it was. The button had been concealed in a drawer under a stack of papers. Pressing it, I heard a buzz and a click from the door. Successful, I thought and then turned back to finding protein or perhaps the uninterrupted power&#039;s supply. I first floated through the numerous desks on the second floor, not finding anything but various files and papers. The ground floor, however, had various heavy machinery and what looked like a 3d printer frozen half-way through printing the sphere-shaped circuits of a poke&#039;ball but the material used for them were odd. Out of curiosity, I floated over to the computer hooked to the printer and brought the machine back to life. It took about ten minutes to finally finish printing the ball. The ball was odd however and the button was on top of the ball.<br />\tPondering the significance of this, I tried floating into the basement. What I saw there will haunt me until the day I&#039;m reborn...<br />\tSeveral pedestals with pok&eacute;balls... no. These were too dark to be pok&eacute;balls they gave me a sense of unearthly fear like I have never known. The balls themselves crackled with energy that seemed to absorb the light around them like what humans called black-holes but didn&#039;t seem to suck anything else into them. This is definitely a place of interest even if I hadn&#039;t found protein or survival supplies.<br />The rest of the trip yielded nothing useful except for a few blankets and a small stash of granola bars but then again I could have argued that I had more on my mind at that point.</span>","pools_count":0,"title":"A breeder's story part 3","deleted":"f","public":"t","mimetype":"text/plain","pagecount":"1","rating_id":"2","rating_name":"Adult","ratings":[{"content_tag_id":"4","name":"Sexual Themes","description":"Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal","rating_id":"2"}],"submission_type_id":"12","type_name":"Writing - Document","guest_block":"t","friends_only":"f","comments_count":"0","views":"298","sales_description":null,"forsale":"f","digitalsales":"f","printsales":"f","digital_price":""}