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They had the various doors open wide so the cooling, tree smelling breeze could dance around the dojo while the three young pre-teens worked together. They spent their time not only cleaning, but talking amongst themselves about how they were excited to have their mother back from the neighboring towns.\n\nWhile the three girls worked together, Meinshao, their mother was taking a barefoot tour around the village by the dojo. Her feet gently pushed against the cobblestone laden roads while she looked around and tried to find any damages caused by the active thieves that she heard were busy around this village. \n\nPart of Meinshao didn’t like being in the village. Not because of any noisy villagers or the fact that the village seemed larger than when she was smaller, but because the villagers tended to be older like her. And with that age, they too remembered what happened years ago.\n\nIt was something that Meinshao didn’t like to talk about. Not only did she lose her beloved master during a chaotic frenzy that happened when a Pokémon came to the dojo unexpectedly, she also ended up taking that Pokémon’s life when she saw her lifeless master next to that Pokémon. She vividly remembered training during harsh conditions in order to become even stronger, and in a short time frame. All the while she could only think of avenging her master back then. \n\nThe day that Meinshao took that Pokémon’s life still flashed in her mind sometimes. Especially when the villagers would ask how she was doing. She knew they would ask because of what she went through. And even if they didn’t know what happened to that murderous Pokémon, Meinshao knew. That was enough to weight her down. \n\nSince that night, years ago, she made it her mission to only take a life if she absolutely had to. She honed her abilities in the martial arts while focusing on non-lethal attacks and once she had her daughter and adopted daughters, she worked to teach them the ways of non-lethal combat as-well. She didn’t want them to be haunted by memories of murderous rage while seeing flashes of red. \n\nAs the Meinshao felt the cobble against her soft soles, she thought about how she never told any of her daughters the story of how those nights and days happened. Or how the previous dojo master ‘disappeared’. She had the feeling in her gut that she would have to tell them at some point, but Meinshao didn’t want her daughters to view her as a victim. It was bad enough Meinshao always got sympathetic looks from the villagers. She planned on telling her daughters what happened once they were older however. When they were old enough to understand what happened. And hopefully old enough to not blame Meinshao for what she did in return.\n\nAs she walked through the village, she noticed a torn paper door that lead into the home of another Pokémon who lived in that house for a long time. Since she could remember in fact. She climbed up the small earth hill that the house resides on as her soles pushed into the cool earth. Parting some blades of grass as she made her way to the door to get a closer look at it. It appeared as if someone used a sharp object to cut away at the door quietly. Possibly a knife or a claw was used to make a hole large enough for the intruders to pop in and out of.\n\nAs Meinshao examined the door thoughtfully, the owner of the house, an older pikachu that clearly shown signs of aging around their eyes walked up to Meinshao and joined her in looking at their door. Compared to Meinshao’s white with purple brimmed cloak that went down to her stomach, the pikachu wore a simple belt made out of dried straw and leaves that covered their crotch. \n\n“It was a surprise to find my door like this when I woke up. I checked my back rooms and saw all of my furniture was moved too. The box that held my husband’s prized colorful seashell was broken open with the seashell gone… It’s probably being sold as we speak. I’ve been trying to find him a replacement shell on the beaches, but it’s incredibly rare to find one of those rainbow colored shells around here. They’re not native to these lands.”\n\nMeinshao silently nodded as she listened to her elder talk about what was stolen as she looked past the door and into the actual house. Through the hole in the door, Meinshao thought she could make out faint imprints of at least three different pairs of feet. They were pretty hard to see since the sun was shining and the footprints seemed to be at least somewhat cleaned up, either from the thieves themselves or from the pikachu. \n\nThe footprints that Meinshao saw seemed to be fairly similar to each other. All of the footprints had three toes and had some sort of claws coming out of their toes with no noticeable paw pads making an imprint into the prints.\n\nMeinshao silently imagined one of the thieves using their clawed feet to cut a hole into the door. It would have required a good amount of balance on their part, but it was certainly possible. And it also would have been silent, which seemed to be what the intrusion was if the pikachu wasn’t alarmed by their intrusion at all. Being barefoot would have allowed the thieves to walk around silently while in the house too.\n\nMeinshao was starting to get an idea of who the thieves were based on how they operated, but it wasn’t enough to figure out who they were yet. Too many Pokémon in the village walked around barefoot. Due to the soft earth around the village and the warm cobblestone roads, it was a pretty common sight to see someone walking barefoot. It actually was what drew visitors to the village under normal circumstances. But the recent thefts had made the visiting Pokémon numbers dry up. The villagers worried that if the thieves problem wasn’t fixed soon, then their financial stability may start to crumble as-well.\n\nMeinshao could feel the pressure of the villagers expectations on her as she tried to figured who the thieves were. It would normally make someone get distracted and need to take a breather and meditate. Yet it kept Meinshao focused and forbid her from getting sucked into memories of her past.\n\nThe Meinshao apologized to the pikachu who had to experience waking up to the broken in house before parting ways with them and carefully walking down the hill that the home was on. She stepped back on the warm stones and took a moment to stand there and clear her mind as the cobblestone warmed her soles. She waited until her soles felt nice and toasty before continuing to walk towards a house that had a small gathering of Pokémon in front of it, which piqued her curiosity somewhat since the villagers never really got distracted by much in their day to day lives.\n\nMeinshao gently nudged her way towards the front of the group and saw what they were all looking at. The entrance door appeared to be kicked in violently. Splinters of wood littered the surrounding area as the door must have been kicked in it’s wooden frame. Compared to how the first door was damaged, this door was kicked in a lot more violently and less graceful. As if the thief wanted in the residence as soon as possible, and didn’t care at all about who they woke up, or who saw them in the process of breaking the door. Past the broken wood and cut cloth of the door, Meinshao could see the same three toed footprints that stained the entranceway that lead into the house proper. She didn’t need to speak to the owner of this place to guess that there was something valuable stolen from here aswell. \n\nVarious Pokémon could be heard muttering and gossiping with each other behind Meinshao. Some were curious as to what was stolen, or if anyone was hurt in the burglary. Others seemed to have less innocent thoughts and implied that these break-ins were staged by the village itself to gain some form of notoriety. Meinshao couldn’t imagine the village heads pulling something like that though. Instead of paying attention to the various gossiping around her, Meinshao looked down and around her. Looking over the bystander’s feet to see if any of them matched the prints found in the couple broken into homes. There were some small paws, and some feet that had five or four toes, but nothing as distinct as three toes with sharp looking claws. Meinshao cursed her luck for not being that great as to simply find the culprits before pushing past the crowd and continuing her patrol. She could feel it in her gut that it was going to be a long day of questioning the villagers.\n\nAn hour or so later, Meinshao had to take a break. She sat at the local eatery and stuck her feet out so she could rest them. They were getting sore from all the walking she did and knew she had to rest them.\n\nA sympathetic looking Wooper walked towards the Meinshao and dropped a menu off for her to look at. Although she didn’t need one. She ordered a glass of cold water and a cheese filled savory steamed bun. She tried not to pay attention to her sore feet as she sat there and wondered what the thieves were doing now. Were they enjoying their haul? Or were they watching Meinshao try to find them? Mocking her as she walked in circles trying to find any sort of useful clue? She spent a few moments in her own head before the smell of a freshly steamed bun interrupted her thoughts. As the Wooper placed down the plates bun and a cold looking glass of water complete with condensation, Meinshao dug a couple coins from her cloak and paid for the bun before even trying it. She wasn’t in the mood to send food back, even if she happened to not like it.\n\nMeinshao bit into the bun and pulled her mouth back to see a strand of melting cheese stick to her lips even after she bit off the piece of bun. It was a small, silly moment that relaxed her enough to not worry about the thieves. If only for a moment while she ate. She saw the Wooper check on her a couple times as she ate her bun. Once they saw she was getting close to finishing it, they spoke up.\n\n“We all really appreciate what you’re doing by looking into our issues. Especially since the dojo isn’t too close to us. I’ve seen you walking around and thought about how your feet may feel after walking on the stones and earth. If you’d like, I could give them a massage?”\n\nMeinshao thought about the proposal for a minute. It would have been nice to have her feet tended to. But as she imagined someone massaging and rubbing her feet, flashes of the Pokémon who killed her teacher and helped himself to both his and her feet once he defeated her flavored in her mind. The red flashes continued for a moment until she forced herself to eat the rest of the steamed but and focused on the flavors.\n\n“I’m… fine. Thank you. I truly appreciate your concern, but all I needed was to take a moment and eat something before continuing my work.”\n\nJust then, Mienshao couldn’t help but overhear a loud group of Pokémon as they walked past the eatery. They were talking about their accomplishments and boasting to each other. Meinshao didn’t pay much attention to them until she looked at them and saw their feet. They had three toes, with claws. Meinshao’s eyes widened as she quickly sat up from her table and started to follow them from a distance as the group headed out of the village. Meinshao hoped they were going back to their own hideout or something along those lines.\n\nWalking deep into the neighboring forest, Meinshao tried her best to follow the familiar foot prints as she kept on the suspected thieves trail. At least until he felt something wrap around her ankle. There was a split second before there was a tumbling sound coming from a few trees away, and then the rope around Meinshao’s ankle lifted her leg into the air. Suspending her as she hung upside down. Her cloak covered her head as it hung down while her feet and slit were exposed for no-one in particular to see. She groaned in annoyance as she realized she triggered a hunter’s trap. It wouldn’t take her too long to get out of it, but it would let the thieves slip away from her as she suffered the shame of being exposed to the surrounding woods, and to the figure that walked towards her. A toothy grin spread across the figure’s face as they held a single clawed digit out against Meinshao’s cloaked body once the shadowed figure got close to her. Meinshao tried her best to wiggle free of the trap, but any movement only caused her to be only more stuck in the trap as it tightened it’s grip on her ankle. She had no choice at this moment but to let the figure do what it wanted.\n—————\n\nBack at the dojo, the three young girls were finishing up cleaning the floors as a vague shadow approached the door. The two of the least slimy girls were still focused on the cleaning since the slimy footprints weren’t going to clean themselves off, but the Croagunk narrowed her eyes and watched the shadow as it slowly became more prominent.\n\n Approaching from outside was the shadow of Meinshao. Her arms were together as if she was holding her own hands, and she walked calmly towards the door. Too calmly in fact. As if she was trying to hide something from the three that were in the dojo. Croagunk watched cautiously as the shadow reached towards the door and slid it open. She was made even more cautious by the fact that Meinshao’s eyes were closed. \n\nMeinshao quietly walked into the dojo and turned her head around as if she was using a different sense to look around the dojo. The two pre-teens that were absorbed in their work noticed the Meinshao finally. Their gaze drawn to the cut up and damaged cloak that Meinshao previously left with. Holes were in the cloak that exposed tiny bits of Meinshao’s back and stomach while small leaves stuck into the fabric. As if Meinshao got into a fight with a nasty earth type Pokémon when she was gone.\n\nThe Meinfoo and Monferno were on their way to approach Mienshao and ask if she was okay when a flash of color interrupted them. It took them a moment to realize what happened while they looked at the Meinshao, who was now writhing in pain. Her skin starting to shimmer as it seemed to reform into a different Pokémon. The Pokémon was a long red haired female Zoroark that wore Meinshao’s damaged cloak. She cursed at Croagunk for seeing past her illusion move before passing out from the pain of her poison jab. Her body slightly twitching as it tried to subconsciously fight the poison in her system. Her feet were the last to reveal itself as the real versions. They were three toed and had the faint smell of the village’s fabric floors emanating from them.\n\nThe three girls waited for another intruder to try and break into the dojo once they all knew that the Zoroark faked being their mother. The Zoroark broke their focus however when her body started to convulse at a rapid rate due to the poison inside of her body. Bile and blood shot from her mouth as her body desperately tried to eject the venom from her body as her clawed feet kicked and scratched anything nearby due to her spasming. It almost appeared like the Zoroark was having one of the most intense seizures possible. If it wasn’t for the ejection of blood from her mouth that is.\n\nThe pre-teen Pokémon gave the Zoroark a decent amount of space to continue convulsing and throwing up since they didn’t want hit by the vomit or her flailing limbs. They watched in surprise as the Zoroark covered anything around her in a stream of her blood and vomit, Including herself. Her breasts and stomach were hit by some of the stream, and the mixture of liquid leaked over her sides while some of it flowed towards her crotch. Covering her slit with the bile and blood before pooling on the floor. None of the Pokémon who watched Zoroark could believe that the poison jab was that powerful, yet they couldn’t deny that it left an adult Pokémon in a horrid state after one single punch.\n\nAfter what felt like a few minutes of watching Zoroark expel whatever she could from her mouth, she eventually stopped throwing up. She did however continue convulsing on the floor for a bit longer. Long enough that whenever she would awake from her poisoning, she would no doubt be truly exhausted and hurt from her arms and legs colliding with the floor whenever she flailed her limbs upwards only to have them give into gravity and fall back down. The beginning to form bruises were hard to see on her limbs however due to her dark body. This let Croagunk not see the true amount of damage that she inadvertently caused to the would be intruder. Although the girls did feel a bit bad for the Zoroark as they looked over her knocked out body. \n\nThe three pre-teens could hear movement coming from outside. It was a good amount of movement too. Twigs were snapped easily and shrubs were pushed out of the way as something made their way to the dojo. After the intrusion of the Zoroark, the girls didn’t trust whatever was making that noise outside. It only took a minute or two for them to see what was making all of that noise. \n\nComing from the forest, a mostly female group of adult Pokémon came out of the brush and approached the main entrance of the dojo. They muttered some curses as they saw the blood and bile covered Zoroark. \n\n“Goddamnit, this is why I said we should have just broke into the place in different spots. We would have had everyone in different spots without worrying about the need for deception or tricks. And now look what we have to deal with. We have to haul this good-for-nothing illusionist back to town once we raid this place.”\n\nOne of the male members of the group, a Nidoking, walked up to the passed out Zoroark and kicked her leg to make it crystal clear who he was talking about. He then glared at the various pre-teens that occupied the dojo. He sighed and shrugged before talking again. \n\n“Oh well. We’ll just have to beat these kids to a pulp so they don’t remember we were even here. They’ll probably think that all of the valuables were broken or something by slimeball over there.”\n\nAs if to antagonize one of the adopted daughters specifically, he gestured to Croagunk. Possibly because he realized what made the Zoroark so sick was a localized punch that applied venom. Which the Croagunk could have done pretty easily. \n\nThe rest of the thieve’s group, a male Electabuzz, and females of Abomasnow, Hakamo-o, and Nidoqueen slowly surrounded the three girls as they listened to the Nidoking’s angry ranting. They formed almost a sort of ring around the girls. Cutting off access to any sort of door or window they could have used for escape. If they would have tried to run past the thieves, the girls imagined they would simply be grabbed and thrown back into the middle where they currently were.\n\nWhich meant the girls had to fight instead. They gave each other glances and nodded to each other before adopting specific fighting stances that their mother had taught them. They stood there, watching and waiting to see who would try to attack them first. Before any of the adults charged in however, the foul mouthed Nidoking spoke up again.\n\n“Oh wow, we have the cub scouts here going to defeat us and send us packing with their fancy little stance. I don’t think you girls realize how fucked you are. I mean, there’s five of us adult Pokémon who have fought and stolen pretty much our whole lives. Against… what, three kids who just passed the entrance grade dojo classes?”\n\nThe Nidoking glared at the encircled girls and snapped his fingers. Hakamo-o and the Electabuzz charged and Meinfoo and Monferno. The two younger girls managed to deflect or avoid the first few punches and kicks, but the onslaught of attacks tired them out. Monferno accidentally stepping to far to the right and catching a mean left hook to her ribcage that made her spit out saliva and gasp for air as her lungs tried to recuperate after the ribcage shaking punch. \n\nMeinfoo tried picking her legs up and using the momentum to dodge, as well as to build up to an attack once Hakamo-o had to rest her hands from all the flailing and punching she was trying to do. Meinfoo continued to twirl around until she picked up her foot high above Hakamo-o’s head and brought it down. Just barely missing her head and instead bringing her heel directly into the roof of Hakamo-o’s foot. Making her jump on one foot and rub the other one as she cussed out every single word she could think of. This gave Meinfoo enough time to walk over to Monferno to quickly check on her. Thankfully she was fine, she was just bruised and a bit shaken up by the hit she received. She managed to shake the shock off since Meinfoo being nearby reassured Monferno that it would be okay as long as they stick together.\n\nWhile Meinfoo’s attention was on Monferno, she didn’t even see the three toed, clawed orange foot of Hakamo-o’s swing by Meinfoo’s peripheral vision as it landed against Meinfoo’s hips. Making her yelp in pain as she was kicked away from the injured Monferno. Who grit her teeth in anger and let loose a fiery punch aimed at the Electabuzz near her. It planted itself right in his gut. Forcing him to spit out some blood as he tumbled to the ground. His feet twitching slightly as he began to lose consciousness from the searing pain of the punch that was implanted in his stomach.\n\nAll of the adult intruders looked to Monferno with a somewhat surprised expression. That break in their defense allowed Meinfoo to recover just enough from her painful hip injury to kick at the back of Hakamo-o’s leg. Causing her to tumble to the ground and forcing her into a kneeling position before Meinfoo quickly spun backwards and planted a heel kick to Hakamo-o’s head. Instantly knocking her out and laying her on the floor, bruised and beaten.\n\nThe adults except for the Nidoking looked a bit intimidated by the sudden act of knocking out two of the five adults that formed the enclosing circle. What was once a ring made of bodies quickly deformed into a triangle of sorts. The adults trying their best to cover the possible exits while trying to determine what their next move was.\n\nGritting his teeth and roaring out to show he was enraged, the Nidoking charged into the three girls. His palms open as he ran to Croagunk and hit her with an open handed thrust of his muscular arm. The feeling of the impact on her chest made her eyes widen while the force of the impact made her stumble backwards a couple feet. \n\nNot liking seeing her friends hurt at all, Meinfoo channeled her energy and tried to land a series a quick jabs and kicks into the Nidoking’s body. He managed to step away from most of the attacks. What attacks hit him, he blocked with his arms. Reducing the total amount of damage he would have taken normally. This didn’t dissuade the Meinfoo however. She was clearly still determined to get the intruders out of the dojo. The spark in her was similar to her mother’s fighting spirit. It also served as motivation for her Allie’s when they saw her rising against the foul mouthed Nidoking. \n\nMonferno was the next young Pokémon to let out an attack. Since she thought that the Nidoking was their leader, she focused on him. She channeled her energy and let loose a small volley of flames towards the Nidoking. Unfortunately, there was a coffee table nearby that he grabbed and put in front of himself so that he wouldn’t get burned. The fireballs burned into the wooden coffee table and filled the room with an almost ‘lit fireplace’ smell as some ash from the table fell onto the Nidoking. \n\nOnce the volley of fire was done being summoned, Nidoking reeled back his arms and threw the coffee table at both Meinfoo and Monferno. The table flew towards them with the speed one would cast a stone into a lake. Monferno and Meinfoo barely had time to brace before Croagunk jumped in front of them. Taking the blow from the burnt table instead of her sisters. The impact left her considerably weakened, bruised, and a bit bloody from the splinters. Yet she was still conscious only because Monferno’s previous attack burned holes in the table. Making it easier to break with an impact.\n\nFeeling like they didn’t want to miss out on the fun, the Abomasnow and Nidoqueen slowly approached the still surrounded preteens. Closing the gap between them all like a trap that was slowly encircling it’s prey. Monferno tried to take advantage of this closed distance by summoning another volley of fire to burn the Abomasnow, but when she was in the middle of casting it, Nidoqueen charged with one of her horns and hit Monferno in the shoulder. Interrupting the cast and forcing Monferno to scream in pain as the blunt tip didn’t impale her outright, but it still dealt a lot of localized pain into her shoulder. Monferno tightened her fist and tried to hit the Nidoqueen away from her, but the Nidoqueen simply walked back and made the Monferno hit the open air instead. Monferno then grasped her pained, pulsing shoulder that felt like it was just stabbed all the way through. She watched Meinfoo and hoped she was having a better time.\n\nMeinfoo was in the midst of trading blows with the Abomasnow. Each punch landed on one of them was paid back by another punch fueled by anger and the desire to win for their own different goals. Meinfoo wanting to defend her sisters and dojo, while the Abomasnow wanted to deal with these annoying kids. Both Meinfoo and Abomasnow were left battered and bruised as they continued fighting. Meinfoo went to sidestep her opponent as she expected the Abomasnow to throw another punch her way. Yet the lumbering adult threw and open handed paw her way instead. Grabbing Meinfoo’s thin body quite easily and threw the poor thing into one of the room’s walls. \n\nWood splintered as Meinfoo’s back was the first to hit the wall. She opened her mouth as a mixture of blood and spit flew out of her mouth due to the impact. She slid down on the wall and didn’t get back up to continue fighting. The two bruised and bleeding preteens begged Meinfoo to get back up, but she was clearly knocked out. Blood leaked from her nose as she started releasing what urine she had inside of her. Adding it to the small pool around her of blood and spit. Part of her may have tried to get back up, but all that happened was her feet twitching. Showing that she was still alive.\n\nFeeling as if the fighting had gone on long enough, the Nidoqueen formed a fist and ran towards Monferno. Who tried her best to get out of the way, but her injured hips forbid her from moving as fast as she could have gone if she was uninjured. The Nidoqueen turned her fist sideways so she could hit as much of her adversary’s body as possible. \n\nNidoqueen could feel Monferno’s stomach wrap against her fist as she hit Monferno’s stomach and chest. The sound of bone breaking resounded throughout the room as Monferno yelled loudly in pain before her eyes closed almost instantly. Her body was only unmoving for a moment or two before Monferno started to wildly spasm and convulse due to the trauma she endured. She also vomited a concerning amount of blood from her mouth while the spew went everywhere due to how her head moved around from the spasming.\n\nMonferno’s blood was the first of her fluids to stain all of the surrounding floor from where she laid down. Once her vomiting started to lose some of it’s volume and velocity, Monferno couldn’t help but relieve herself of her apparently full bladder. A stream of hot, golden liquid shot out of her slit and covered the floor. It also pooled around Monferno’s feet. Making her feet a bit more dirty with what parts touched the pool of multicolored liquids. The nidoqueen looked at the recently knocked out child and grinned at he accomplishment in beating her.\n\nThe Nidoking’s rage seemed to subside somewhat as he looked over the broken girls and realized that most of their opposition was finally dealt with. He sighed some of his frustration out before taking his gaze from the knocked out girls and focused on the bruised and splintered Croagunk. Who looked back at him with angry, but slightly fearful eyes. The realization of having several capable adults against her slowly sinking into her subconscious like a insidious planted seed. \n\n“You know… We don’t have to do this. You used to have ties to your own band of outlaws before moving into this shack, right? Even if you were only used for pity back then as a child, we could train you to become a good thief like us. Your unique slippery substance that you create would be extremely helpful in a thieving atmosphere, and you would get a lot more money doing that than cleaning up some once abandoned dojo. Plus… you wouldn’t get the shit beaten out of you by us.”\n\nThe Nidoking smiled as he was quite pleased with his own little speech. Croagunk didn’t know all of what the Nidoking talked about since she wasn’t there for the previous master’s ‘abandonment’, but she didn’t care about that right now. She knew he was trying to trick her. To deceive her into lowering her guard or to twist her into one of them. She couldn’t allow herself to be taken in by a bunch of thieves that beat up her sisters. \n\nCroagunk didn’t even reply to Nidoking. She silently dusted off a couple of painful splinters before once again assuming a fighting stance. The Nidoking looked a bit amused by this response. He shrugged his large arms and shown for the first time a somewhat carefree attitude. Possibly due to him thinking they already won no matter what.\n\n“Eh, what can you do. You’re not worth the trouble of subduing, then taking back to base only to force you to become a thief. We’ll come across other potential if we need it. It’s a shame to have to beat such potential out of you though. Since you’re choosing to stand in our way.”\n\nJust like how the Nidoqueen fought, Nidoking reeled back a fist and launched it towards Croagunk. She saw the punch coming and used her aforementioned slick body to slide out of the way of the punch. She then gave Nidoking a solid punch into his lower side. Where Meinshao once taught her daughters where the kidneys usually resided. This made the Nidoking spit out some saliva as he rubbed his newly forming bruise. His tough skin already becoming slightly dark purple as his muscles bled.\n\n“You do realize I’m playing with you, right? If I truly wanted you beaten, I’d have the other two here attack you at the same time. Wipe the floor with you quickly and get it out of the way. But this is a lot more fun this way.”\n\nThe Nidoking sneered at Croagunk as he felt his side burn with a stinging pain. His confidence almost masked the pain he was feeling however. He charged at Croagunk and purposely exposed his already bruising side to bait Croagunk into hitting that spot again. Her reflexes forced her to throw a punch that way without her even thinking. It was trained into her to attack the opponent’s weak point. As her poison jab went towards Nidoking’s bruised side, he quickly turned around and brought his other arm up in the air before pulling his elbow down at an alarming rate once the poison jab went past him.\n\nBy the time Croagunk realized what the Nidoking was doing, it was too late for her to try and pull back from the momentum of her jab. She had to watch as Nidoking brought his elbow down with frightening speed and delivered the strike directly to Croagunk’s arm. Forcing her hand to spasm uncontrollably for a moment as the pain and damage to her nerve forced her hand to move. Croagunk grit her teeth and was determined not to show Nidoking any weakness however. She silently backed away a couple paces and took in her options as Nidoking dusted off his elbow in a cocky, bragging way. Almost as if that hit to her arm hurt his elbow as-well. \n\nFor the first time during the whole time that the thieves invaded their dojo, Croagunk realized that the thieves were barely clothed, if at all. Nidoking himself wore only some sandals that protected his feet from twigs and sharp stones when he walked in the forest. He was completely nude otherwise. She realized his flaccid cock and balls weren’t protected at all then.\n\nCroagunk charged the Nidoking and reeled her arm back as if she was going to try and punch the cocky intruder who seemed all too happy to mock whatever Croagunk tried to do. While he braced for a punch, she pushed her foot forwards at the last minute and aimed for his crotch. Unfortunately, his thighs were too muscles to allow her foot easy access to her intended target. Her foot grazed off one of his legs, and was sent to kick his inner thigh instead. Nidoking still grimaced a bit from the pain in his well toned thigh, but it wasn’t nearly the damage that Croagunk wanted to deal to him.\n\nBefore Croagunk had the chance to pull her leg back and get ready for another attack, Nidoking pushed his thighs together to trap Croagunk’s foot in a trap made of pure muscle. She tried to pull away from him in vain as his thighs held her in place.\n\n“You got a couple good licks in squirt, but I think it’s about time we end this little fight we’ve been having. We don’t have all day to go over the dojo, you know? We have other targets planned out besides this little dojo in the middle of nowhere.”\n\nThe Nidoking said before wrapping his arms around Croagunk in a bear hug style embrace which he tightened until Croagunk could no longer breathe for a solid moment or two. Forcing her to pass out and go limp as the Nidoking dropped her unconscious body on the floor. \n\nAs Nidoking added Croagunk to the unconscious combatants, he wiped the feeling of slick slime off of his chest before looking at the girls who were left in their own pools of blood and urine. The adrenaline from the fight and the great feeling of winning made Nidoking’s cock start to harden while he looked over the girl’s various soft looking feet. His arousal wasn’t the only one building either. The still awake Abomasnow and Nidoqueen’s heat started to flair up as they saw not only the Nidoking’s cock freely throb and become hard, but also looked at what was entrancing him so much.\n\nIt didn’t take long at all for the three remaining and awake Pokémon to succumb to their own twisted urges. At the same time, they all grabbed one of the unconscious pre-teen victims and started to assault their sleeping bodies. Abomasnow grabbed Meinfoo and slid a finger into her slit to feel how tight she was while the other hand rubbed against her soiled feet. Rubbing the liquid mess off of it and restoring them to their normal feeling. \n\nAbomasnow couldn’t help but enjoy the power she felt as she tasted and enjoyed her prey’s feet. Her own entrance leaked with warmth and excitement as she felt as if she was already getting close to an orgasm just from the molestation of her quarry. She fingered over Meinfoo’s soft toes and couldn’t help herself. After making sure she licked the feet clean, she grabbed one of Meinfoo’s feet and directed it to her needy entrance. A lusty moan filled the room as she felt the soft toes push inside her slick entrance. \n\nIt took a bit of positioning, but soon the Abomasnow was riding Meinfoo’s foot. Bobbing up and down on her foot as she used it like her own private fuck toy. Wash time the foot slid deep into her, she moaned out and shot another gush of her excitement out onto the floor. She moaned the Nidoking’s name as she felt herself clench down onto the foot while she came hard. Soaking the surrounding floor in her ejaculate while the others enjoyed their own prizes.\n\nNidoqueen was by the side of the room with Monferno’s body as she tried to decide what to do with her. What the Abomasnow did looked really fun, but she didn’t want to do the exact same thing. She would remember it however and planned to try that out later. For now, she rubbed Monferno’s well used soles and appreciated how smooth her feet felt once she massaged past the couple small calluses that Monferno seemed to have started to form. A couple small imperfections like that wouldn’t stop the horny Pokémon of course.\n\nOne of Nidoqueen’s hands traveled down towards her already moist with excitement entrance as her other hand brought one of Monferno’s feet towards her face. She rubbed her cheeks against the sole as her other hand slipped a couple fingers into herself. The Nidoqueen moaning out as she started fingering herself while she enjoyed the soft sole against her face, as-well as the sweaty smell of them. Each sensation from the poor Pokémon’s foot seemed to make Nidoqueen’s masturbation a lot more effective. Soon her hand was covered in her excitement while her foot holding hand brought the Monferno’s foot closer to her mouth.\n\nShe popped a couple of the Monferno’s toes in her mouth and suckled on them as her eyes rolled to the back of her head due to the ecstasy she felt. Her masturbation hand pushed deeper into her entrance as she clearly enjoyed and savored the flavor of Monferno’s feet. Her tongue licked hungrily around and inbetween the toes once Nidoqueen realized how much the feet in front of her elevated her sexual experience. Each inch of Monferno’s toes and soles were licked clean, and even once they were clean Nidoqueen kept licking around the feet as her heat filled the room, and dripped off of her hand.\n\nShe knew she didn’t have much more sexual stamina left once she finished orally worshipping Monferno’s second foot. She could feel her crotch tighten as she neared her own orgasm. She then had the thought of marking the Monferno as her own sex toy, especially after all the fun she had with her. She laid the Monferno down on the ground and stood over her as Nidoqueen finished herself off with her hand. She pulled away at just the right time to start covering the unconscious Monferno in squirt after squirt of warm, pent up ejaculate. The whole of Monferno’s body smelled of Nidoqueen once she was done cumming on the smaller Pokémon. Leaving her in a puddle of her clear cum.\n\nNidoking enjoyed the sight of his couple cohorts in crime getting off before he started treating himself. He stroked his cock as he watched the two other adults use the young Pokémon to fulfill their own needs, and now it was his turn. \n\nHe looked towards the Croagunk that he sparred with and thought about how it wasn’t fair that she was left out of the fun, and how he deserved to treat himself to her body since he beat her in combat. He grabbed her feet and casually started stroking his cock with them. Forcing the unconscious Croagunk to give him a footjob while also getting his cock slick with her somewhat slimy excretions.\n\nAs he felt how slick his cock had gotten, he had a twisted idea of what to do to Croagunk. But he wanted to enjoy her feet more first before going into the ‘main event’. He pushed her soles against his cock to make the footjob give a more tight sensation as he moaned out to no-one in particular. It’s been way too long since his cock felt something as sweet and as sexually innocent as this.\n\nNidoking thought about the innocence of Croagunk before grinning and letting her feet fall to the floor with an audible thud as her heels struck the floor. He then grabbed her waist and pulled her own slit towards his slick and eager cock. He didn’t wait to claim what was undoubtably his prize for fighting and defeating the girl.\n\nAs he pushed his cock-head into her, he could feel how tight she was as her unconscious body tried to keep the intruder at bay. Yet the experienced Nidoking knew that barriers could be weakened and worn down. He pushed his cock against her entrance in various different angles so he could weaken the resisting folds before pushing past them and sliding his dick inside her. He moaned out and tilted his head back some as he enjoyed the feeling of a freshly broken into virgin. The tightness inside of her was unmistakably one of someone who hasn’t been fucked yet. He would happily change that however. \n\nNidoking used both of his hands to push and pull his new sex toy off and on his cock to make it an easy fuck for him. He savored every inch he pushed into as he could feel every single tight area that Croagunk had to offer. It was so tight and inviting that he almost felt sad that it would never be this tight again after he would be done fucking her. But the blissful fucking was too good to feel sad.\n\nIt didn’t take a while for Nidoking to thrust deeper into Croagunk. He could feel his cock bash against the womb entrance as he pushed his cock as deep into the girl as he could. He thought about trying to push past the womb and put his tip in there, but he didn’t want to wake Croagunk up from the pain. That would just be another headache to deal with. Instead he just continued with the passionate rape before he got close to his personal limits.\n\nNidoking closed his eyes rather tightly as he could feel his balls tense up and the fluid from them rapidly shooting through his inner pipes and to his cock. He pushed his cock deep into the Croagunk one last time as he filled her womb with his seed. He filled it so much that it started to drip out of her even while his cock was still inside of her. \n\nThankfully, he knew that Croagunk wouldn’t get pregnant due to them being incompatible. But Nidoking knew that she would wake up with not only a sort and bloody body from the fight, but also a nasty stomachache. He pulled his cock out of her and dropped her body to the floor as her now wider open entrance leaked out the Nidoking’s cum with more force than when she urinated on herself.\n\nAs the waves of orgasm washed over the three adults, they looked at the three knocked out girls and without saying anything, they all exchanged looks that seemed to show curiosity as they all thought the same thing. Why not take the girls for more fun later on? The thieves found a couple braided, homemade decorations nearby and tore them up. Reducing them to nothing more than a bunch of straw-like material. They then used that long straw to tie together the girl’s arms and feet. Making them truly immobile before leaving the girls for a bit to do what the thieves originally wanted to do. Steal from the dojo.\n\nIt didn’t take thieves too long to grab what they could find once the annoying girls were taken care of. All three of the adult Pokémon tracked various footprints throughout the dojo as they split up. Searching all of the bedrooms and even the kitchen and laundry area for any riches the previous master may have left behind before that unfortunate incident. They grabbed what they could easily carry and met up back in the main living room to show each other what they grabbed.\n\nAs they shown off or described what they grabbed, it was somewhat less than they hoped to steal in terms of valuables. But they looked to the girls who were still bound and unconscious and decided that what they didn’t steal in terms of stuff they could fence, they made up for by stealing their own personal sex toys.\n\nFiguring the Zoroark and others would rejoin them once they woke up, the three grabbed their girls and started to walk out of the dojo with valuables in one hand, and knocked out girl in the other. This was until a male Greedent cut the Pokémon off at the entrance. He was holding a couple golden candlesticks from the dojo and pouted at the other thieves.\n\n“You know just because you did the fighting, that I’m still the leader right? Then why didn’t you let me have a turn with one of them? Instead, you all claim them as your own and tie them up as soon as you’re done with them. Haven’t I taught you better? To take care of each other? You left me to take care of the knocked out thieves too! That’s something that the new thieves are tasked with. Not the leader of the group!”\n\nThe Greedent continued his complaining to the other Pokémon for several moments after that. So much so that they rolled their eyes and put the young girls back on the ground so they could simply push the Greedent out of the way before heading back to their base. Before they could touch him however, there was a flash of white and pink in front of the three. Followed by the distinct sound of bone breaking. The Greedent flew across the entranceway and into one of the nearby trees as his newly broken jaw trailed blood from where he was launched. When he impacted with the tree, he didn’t move a muscle after that. He was instantly knocked out.\n\nWhere the Greedent once stood was a nude Meinshao. Her cloak was currently worn by the Zoroark, so she had no clothing on. Yet it didn’t bother her. She let loose a bit of that built up rage to launch that Greedent to the woods. She was focused on the intruders that bound her daughters, not the state of her undress.\n\nBlood from the Greedent’s mouth stained Meinshao’s knee as she stood there. Her eyes ablaze with rage as her flashes of red came back full force. She ran towards the three guilty Pokémon and quickly changed direction to confuse and scatter them.\n\nLike a bolt of lightening, Meinshao used the wall behind her to kick off of it and extremely quickly launched herself to the Pokémon she was nearest to, who was the Abomasnow. Before she could put her hands up to defend herself, Meinshao planted her heel to the back of Abomasnow’s head. At the base of the skull. It was enough to force Abomasnow to spit out saliva in shock before instantly falling to the ground.\n\nThe two remaining thieves, Nidoking and Nidoqueen tried their best to hit Meinshao with any sort of punch or kick they could throw at her. But Meinshao was too fast for them. She moved as if time itself had slowed down for her. Her adrenaline pumping the maximum amount into her blood due to the inner rage of her home being defiled yet again, and also the fact that her daughters were in trouble.\n\nNidoqueen tried to deliver an upwards kick to Meinshao in order to kick her in the crotch with the hopes of slowing her down, but Meinshao dodged the kick and used her elbow to slam the leg back to earth. She then punched Nidoqueen in the chest to knock her back. Her body spasming a bit as she was the next Pokémon knocked out.\n\nNidoking was done trying to only go for knock out attacks. He threw a quick punch directly to Meinshao’s head as if he wanted to punch her head clean off of her body. She managed to duck under it and grabbed his wrist before twisting it. The sound of snapping and cracking was heard as she easily broke several of the small bones in his wrist. She then stomped in one of his knees without mercy and punched him at the side of his head. Forcing him to be knocked out as his hefty body fell to the floor.\n\nMeinshao stood there for a moment and looked over her defeated opponents before blinking and realizing her daughters were all messed up. She quickly checked each girl’s pulse and was relieved to see they were at least still alive. She put them gently on a nearby cart she used to normally carry groceries to the dojo and headed to a doctor that she trusted. She didn’t worry about the thieves waking up as she left them. She knew they would be out long enough for the village guards to come and arrest them once she notified them.\n———-\nAn hour or so later, Meinshao anxiously sat in the waiting room of the doctor’s house as she waited for her daughters to be examined. She tapped her foot nervously on the floor as the spare cloak one of the guards got for her once they grabbed the still knocked out thieves kept getting kicked upwards by her leg. It felt like days waiting for any word on how Meinshao’s daughters would have fared. Worries of broken bones or internal bleeding swam through Meinshao’s mind as she could do nothing but sit there and wait. \n\nAfter what felt like hours of waiting, a plump looking Audino came out to greet Meinshao. She was holding a clipboard that held various papers on it and wore a cute white cap that had a small red cross on it. She gave Meinshao a reassuring smile before looking at the papers.\n\n“Well, as you know, your daughters were beat pretty badly by those thieves. …and I won’t lie, there are signs of abuse after they were knocked out.”\n\nAudino’s usually happy and professional attitude became a bit more dreary as she mentioned what the girls have been through. It wasn’t something she was used to explaining to family, nor was she comfortable talking about the subject. Especially when it came to younger Pokémon. She took a moment or two to calm herself and to regain her happy composure. \n\n“But, that being said, all three of your girls are expected to make a quick recovery! It may take some time and some physical therapy, but they’re strong kids. They’ll be able to fully recover… probably in a month, if I had to guess. Of course, we recommend you not teaching them anymore lessons at the dojo while they’re healing. We don’t want their injuries to be agitated by any unneeded stress.”\n\nMeinshao looked at the probably twenty-something Audino and sighed with relief before nodding. While she was beyond happy to hear that her daughters were stable, she couldn’t help but wonder if the thieves would do this sort of thing again if they ever got out. Was knocking them out and leaving them for the guards the right thing to do? Did she really save everyone hassle by not killing them? \n\nMeinshao shook her head and tried to get those wandering thoughts out of her head. It was enough for her that her poor daughters were safe now. While she did worry about their innocence now, at least they were physically safe. Meinshao spent the next few days with the dojo closed as she either slept in the doctor’s house, or nearby at the local inn. She didn’t want to leave her daughters again for a while if she could help it.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The creaking old floorboards of the dojo creaked and bent slowly under the feet of the Croagunk, Monferno, and Meinfoo who were doing their best to clean the dojo during the relaxing cool day. They had the various doors open wide so the cooling, tree smelling breeze could dance around the dojo while the three young pre-teens worked together. They spent their time not only cleaning, but talking amongst themselves about how they were excited to have their mother back from the neighboring towns.

While the three girls worked together, Meinshao, their mother was taking a barefoot tour around the village by the dojo. Her feet gently pushed against the cobblestone laden roads while she looked around and tried to find any damages caused by the active thieves that she heard were busy around this village.

Part of Meinshao didn’t like being in the village. Not because of any noisy villagers or the fact that the village seemed larger than when she was smaller, but because the villagers tended to be older like her. And with that age, they too remembered what happened years ago.

It was something that Meinshao didn’t like to talk about. Not only did she lose her beloved master during a chaotic frenzy that happened when a Pokémon came to the dojo unexpectedly, she also ended up taking that Pokémon’s life when she saw her lifeless master next to that Pokémon. She vividly remembered training during harsh conditions in order to become even stronger, and in a short time frame. All the while she could only think of avenging her master back then.

The day that Meinshao took that Pokémon’s life still flashed in her mind sometimes. Especially when the villagers would ask how she was doing. She knew they would ask because of what she went through. And even if they didn’t know what happened to that murderous Pokémon, Meinshao knew. That was enough to weight her down.

Since that night, years ago, she made it her mission to only take a life if she absolutely had to. She honed her abilities in the martial arts while focusing on non-lethal attacks and once she had her daughter and adopted daughters, she worked to teach them the ways of non-lethal combat as-well. She didn’t want them to be haunted by memories of murderous rage while seeing flashes of red.

As the Meinshao felt the cobble against her soft soles, she thought about how she never told any of her daughters the story of how those nights and days happened. Or how the previous dojo master ‘disappeared’. She had the feeling in her gut that she would have to tell them at some point, but Meinshao didn’t want her daughters to view her as a victim. It was bad enough Meinshao always got sympathetic looks from the villagers. She planned on telling her daughters what happened once they were older however. When they were old enough to understand what happened. And hopefully old enough to not blame Meinshao for what she did in return.

As she walked through the village, she noticed a torn paper door that lead into the home of another Pokémon who lived in that house for a long time. Since she could remember in fact. She climbed up the small earth hill that the house resides on as her soles pushed into the cool earth. Parting some blades of grass as she made her way to the door to get a closer look at it. It appeared as if someone used a sharp object to cut away at the door quietly. Possibly a knife or a claw was used to make a hole large enough for the intruders to pop in and out of.

As Meinshao examined the door thoughtfully, the owner of the house, an older pikachu that clearly shown signs of aging around their eyes walked up to Meinshao and joined her in looking at their door. Compared to Meinshao’s white with purple brimmed cloak that went down to her stomach, the pikachu wore a simple belt made out of dried straw and leaves that covered their crotch.

“It was a surprise to find my door like this when I woke up. I checked my back rooms and saw all of my furniture was moved too. The box that held my husband’s prized colorful seashell was broken open with the seashell gone… It’s probably being sold as we speak. I’ve been trying to find him a replacement shell on the beaches, but it’s incredibly rare to find one of those rainbow colored shells around here. They’re not native to these lands.”

Meinshao silently nodded as she listened to her elder talk about what was stolen as she looked past the door and into the actual house. Through the hole in the door, Meinshao thought she could make out faint imprints of at least three different pairs of feet. They were pretty hard to see since the sun was shining and the footprints seemed to be at least somewhat cleaned up, either from the thieves themselves or from the pikachu.

The footprints that Meinshao saw seemed to be fairly similar to each other. All of the footprints had three toes and had some sort of claws coming out of their toes with no noticeable paw pads making an imprint into the prints.

Meinshao silently imagined one of the thieves using their clawed feet to cut a hole into the door. It would have required a good amount of balance on their part, but it was certainly possible. And it also would have been silent, which seemed to be what the intrusion was if the pikachu wasn’t alarmed by their intrusion at all. Being barefoot would have allowed the thieves to walk around silently while in the house too.

Meinshao was starting to get an idea of who the thieves were based on how they operated, but it wasn’t enough to figure out who they were yet. Too many Pokémon in the village walked around barefoot. Due to the soft earth around the village and the warm cobblestone roads, it was a pretty common sight to see someone walking barefoot. It actually was what drew visitors to the village under normal circumstances. But the recent thefts had made the visiting Pokémon numbers dry up. The villagers worried that if the thieves problem wasn’t fixed soon, then their financial stability may start to crumble as-well.

Meinshao could feel the pressure of the villagers expectations on her as she tried to figured who the thieves were. It would normally make someone get distracted and need to take a breather and meditate. Yet it kept Meinshao focused and forbid her from getting sucked into memories of her past.

The Meinshao apologized to the pikachu who had to experience waking up to the broken in house before parting ways with them and carefully walking down the hill that the home was on. She stepped back on the warm stones and took a moment to stand there and clear her mind as the cobblestone warmed her soles. She waited until her soles felt nice and toasty before continuing to walk towards a house that had a small gathering of Pokémon in front of it, which piqued her curiosity somewhat since the villagers never really got distracted by much in their day to day lives.

Meinshao gently nudged her way towards the front of the group and saw what they were all looking at. The entrance door appeared to be kicked in violently. Splinters of wood littered the surrounding area as the door must have been kicked in it’s wooden frame. Compared to how the first door was damaged, this door was kicked in a lot more violently and less graceful. As if the thief wanted in the residence as soon as possible, and didn’t care at all about who they woke up, or who saw them in the process of breaking the door. Past the broken wood and cut cloth of the door, Meinshao could see the same three toed footprints that stained the entranceway that lead into the house proper. She didn’t need to speak to the owner of this place to guess that there was something valuable stolen from here aswell.

Various Pokémon could be heard muttering and gossiping with each other behind Meinshao. Some were curious as to what was stolen, or if anyone was hurt in the burglary. Others seemed to have less innocent thoughts and implied that these break-ins were staged by the village itself to gain some form of notoriety. Meinshao couldn’t imagine the village heads pulling something like that though. Instead of paying attention to the various gossiping around her, Meinshao looked down and around her. Looking over the bystander’s feet to see if any of them matched the prints found in the couple broken into homes. There were some small paws, and some feet that had five or four toes, but nothing as distinct as three toes with sharp looking claws. Meinshao cursed her luck for not being that great as to simply find the culprits before pushing past the crowd and continuing her patrol. She could feel it in her gut that it was going to be a long day of questioning the villagers.

An hour or so later, Meinshao had to take a break. She sat at the local eatery and stuck her feet out so she could rest them. They were getting sore from all the walking she did and knew she had to rest them.

A sympathetic looking Wooper walked towards the Meinshao and dropped a menu off for her to look at. Although she didn’t need one. She ordered a glass of cold water and a cheese filled savory steamed bun. She tried not to pay attention to her sore feet as she sat there and wondered what the thieves were doing now. Were they enjoying their haul? Or were they watching Meinshao try to find them? Mocking her as she walked in circles trying to find any sort of useful clue? She spent a few moments in her own head before the smell of a freshly steamed bun interrupted her thoughts. As the Wooper placed down the plates bun and a cold looking glass of water complete with condensation, Meinshao dug a couple coins from her cloak and paid for the bun before even trying it. She wasn’t in the mood to send food back, even if she happened to not like it.

Meinshao bit into the bun and pulled her mouth back to see a strand of melting cheese stick to her lips even after she bit off the piece of bun. It was a small, silly moment that relaxed her enough to not worry about the thieves. If only for a moment while she ate. She saw the Wooper check on her a couple times as she ate her bun. Once they saw she was getting close to finishing it, they spoke up.

“We all really appreciate what you’re doing by looking into our issues. Especially since the dojo isn’t too close to us. I’ve seen you walking around and thought about how your feet may feel after walking on the stones and earth. If you’d like, I could give them a massage?”

Meinshao thought about the proposal for a minute. It would have been nice to have her feet tended to. But as she imagined someone massaging and rubbing her feet, flashes of the Pokémon who killed her teacher and helped himself to both his and her feet once he defeated her flavored in her mind. The red flashes continued for a moment until she forced herself to eat the rest of the steamed but and focused on the flavors.

“I’m… fine. Thank you. I truly appreciate your concern, but all I needed was to take a moment and eat something before continuing my work.”

Just then, Mienshao couldn’t help but overhear a loud group of Pokémon as they walked past the eatery. They were talking about their accomplishments and boasting to each other. Meinshao didn’t pay much attention to them until she looked at them and saw their feet. They had three toes, with claws. Meinshao’s eyes widened as she quickly sat up from her table and started to follow them from a distance as the group headed out of the village. Meinshao hoped they were going back to their own hideout or something along those lines.

Walking deep into the neighboring forest, Meinshao tried her best to follow the familiar foot prints as she kept on the suspected thieves trail. At least until he felt something wrap around her ankle. There was a split second before there was a tumbling sound coming from a few trees away, and then the rope around Meinshao’s ankle lifted her leg into the air. Suspending her as she hung upside down. Her cloak covered her head as it hung down while her feet and slit were exposed for no-one in particular to see. She groaned in annoyance as she realized she triggered a hunter’s trap. It wouldn’t take her too long to get out of it, but it would let the thieves slip away from her as she suffered the shame of being exposed to the surrounding woods, and to the figure that walked towards her. A toothy grin spread across the figure’s face as they held a single clawed digit out against Meinshao’s cloaked body once the shadowed figure got close to her. Meinshao tried her best to wiggle free of the trap, but any movement only caused her to be only more stuck in the trap as it tightened it’s grip on her ankle. She had no choice at this moment but to let the figure do what it wanted.
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Back at the dojo, the three young girls were finishing up cleaning the floors as a vague shadow approached the door. The two of the least slimy girls were still focused on the cleaning since the slimy footprints weren’t going to clean themselves off, but the Croagunk narrowed her eyes and watched the shadow as it slowly became more prominent.

 Approaching from outside was the shadow of Meinshao. Her arms were together as if she was holding her own hands, and she walked calmly towards the door. Too calmly in fact. As if she was trying to hide something from the three that were in the dojo. Croagunk watched cautiously as the shadow reached towards the door and slid it open. She was made even more cautious by the fact that Meinshao’s eyes were closed.

Meinshao quietly walked into the dojo and turned her head around as if she was using a different sense to look around the dojo. The two pre-teens that were absorbed in their work noticed the Meinshao finally. Their gaze drawn to the cut up and damaged cloak that Meinshao previously left with. Holes were in the cloak that exposed tiny bits of Meinshao’s back and stomach while small leaves stuck into the fabric. As if Meinshao got into a fight with a nasty earth type Pokémon when she was gone.

The Meinfoo and Monferno were on their way to approach Mienshao and ask if she was okay when a flash of color interrupted them. It took them a moment to realize what happened while they looked at the Meinshao, who was now writhing in pain. Her skin starting to shimmer as it seemed to reform into a different Pokémon. The Pokémon was a long red haired female Zoroark that wore Meinshao’s damaged cloak. She cursed at Croagunk for seeing past her illusion move before passing out from the pain of her poison jab. Her body slightly twitching as it tried to subconsciously fight the poison in her system. Her feet were the last to reveal itself as the real versions. They were three toed and had the faint smell of the village’s fabric floors emanating from them.

The three girls waited for another intruder to try and break into the dojo once they all knew that the Zoroark faked being their mother. The Zoroark broke their focus however when her body started to convulse at a rapid rate due to the poison inside of her body. Bile and blood shot from her mouth as her body desperately tried to eject the venom from her body as her clawed feet kicked and scratched anything nearby due to her spasming. It almost appeared like the Zoroark was having one of the most intense seizures possible. If it wasn’t for the ejection of blood from her mouth that is.

The pre-teen Pokémon gave the Zoroark a decent amount of space to continue convulsing and throwing up since they didn’t want hit by the vomit or her flailing limbs. They watched in surprise as the Zoroark covered anything around her in a stream of her blood and vomit, Including herself. Her breasts and stomach were hit by some of the stream, and the mixture of liquid leaked over her sides while some of it flowed towards her crotch. Covering her slit with the bile and blood before pooling on the floor. None of the Pokémon who watched Zoroark could believe that the poison jab was that powerful, yet they couldn’t deny that it left an adult Pokémon in a horrid state after one single punch.

After what felt like a few minutes of watching Zoroark expel whatever she could from her mouth, she eventually stopped throwing up. She did however continue convulsing on the floor for a bit longer. Long enough that whenever she would awake from her poisoning, she would no doubt be truly exhausted and hurt from her arms and legs colliding with the floor whenever she flailed her limbs upwards only to have them give into gravity and fall back down. The beginning to form bruises were hard to see on her limbs however due to her dark body. This let Croagunk not see the true amount of damage that she inadvertently caused to the would be intruder. Although the girls did feel a bit bad for the Zoroark as they looked over her knocked out body.

The three pre-teens could hear movement coming from outside. It was a good amount of movement too. Twigs were snapped easily and shrubs were pushed out of the way as something made their way to the dojo. After the intrusion of the Zoroark, the girls didn’t trust whatever was making that noise outside. It only took a minute or two for them to see what was making all of that noise.

Coming from the forest, a mostly female group of adult Pokémon came out of the brush and approached the main entrance of the dojo. They muttered some curses as they saw the blood and bile covered Zoroark.

“Goddamnit, this is why I said we should have just broke into the place in different spots. We would have had everyone in different spots without worrying about the need for deception or tricks. And now look what we have to deal with. We have to haul this good-for-nothing illusionist back to town once we raid this place.”

One of the male members of the group, a Nidoking, walked up to the passed out Zoroark and kicked her leg to make it crystal clear who he was talking about. He then glared at the various pre-teens that occupied the dojo. He sighed and shrugged before talking again.

“Oh well. We’ll just have to beat these kids to a pulp so they don’t remember we were even here. They’ll probably think that all of the valuables were broken or something by slimeball over there.”

As if to antagonize one of the adopted daughters specifically, he gestured to Croagunk. Possibly because he realized what made the Zoroark so sick was a localized punch that applied venom. Which the Croagunk could have done pretty easily.

The rest of the thieve’s group, a male Electabuzz, and females of Abomasnow, Hakamo-o, and Nidoqueen slowly surrounded the three girls as they listened to the Nidoking’s angry ranting. They formed almost a sort of ring around the girls. Cutting off access to any sort of door or window they could have used for escape. If they would have tried to run past the thieves, the girls imagined they would simply be grabbed and thrown back into the middle where they currently were.

Which meant the girls had to fight instead. They gave each other glances and nodded to each other before adopting specific fighting stances that their mother had taught them. They stood there, watching and waiting to see who would try to attack them first. Before any of the adults charged in however, the foul mouthed Nidoking spoke up again.

“Oh wow, we have the cub scouts here going to defeat us and send us packing with their fancy little stance. I don’t think you girls realize how fucked you are. I mean, there’s five of us adult Pokémon who have fought and stolen pretty much our whole lives. Against… what, three kids who just passed the entrance grade dojo classes?”

The Nidoking glared at the encircled girls and snapped his fingers. Hakamo-o and the Electabuzz charged and Meinfoo and Monferno. The two younger girls managed to deflect or avoid the first few punches and kicks, but the onslaught of attacks tired them out. Monferno accidentally stepping to far to the right and catching a mean left hook to her ribcage that made her spit out saliva and gasp for air as her lungs tried to recuperate after the ribcage shaking punch.

Meinfoo tried picking her legs up and using the momentum to dodge, as well as to build up to an attack once Hakamo-o had to rest her hands from all the flailing and punching she was trying to do. Meinfoo continued to twirl around until she picked up her foot high above Hakamo-o’s head and brought it down. Just barely missing her head and instead bringing her heel directly into the roof of Hakamo-o’s foot. Making her jump on one foot and rub the other one as she cussed out every single word she could think of. This gave Meinfoo enough time to walk over to Monferno to quickly check on her. Thankfully she was fine, she was just bruised and a bit shaken up by the hit she received. She managed to shake the shock off since Meinfoo being nearby reassured Monferno that it would be okay as long as they stick together.

While Meinfoo’s attention was on Monferno, she didn’t even see the three toed, clawed orange foot of Hakamo-o’s swing by Meinfoo’s peripheral vision as it landed against Meinfoo’s hips. Making her yelp in pain as she was kicked away from the injured Monferno. Who grit her teeth in anger and let loose a fiery punch aimed at the Electabuzz near her. It planted itself right in his gut. Forcing him to spit out some blood as he tumbled to the ground. His feet twitching slightly as he began to lose consciousness from the searing pain of the punch that was implanted in his stomach.

All of the adult intruders looked to Monferno with a somewhat surprised expression. That break in their defense allowed Meinfoo to recover just enough from her painful hip injury to kick at the back of Hakamo-o’s leg. Causing her to tumble to the ground and forcing her into a kneeling position before Meinfoo quickly spun backwards and planted a heel kick to Hakamo-o’s head. Instantly knocking her out and laying her on the floor, bruised and beaten.

The adults except for the Nidoking looked a bit intimidated by the sudden act of knocking out two of the five adults that formed the enclosing circle. What was once a ring made of bodies quickly deformed into a triangle of sorts. The adults trying their best to cover the possible exits while trying to determine what their next move was.

Gritting his teeth and roaring out to show he was enraged, the Nidoking charged into the three girls. His palms open as he ran to Croagunk and hit her with an open handed thrust of his muscular arm. The feeling of the impact on her chest made her eyes widen while the force of the impact made her stumble backwards a couple feet.

Not liking seeing her friends hurt at all, Meinfoo channeled her energy and tried to land a series a quick jabs and kicks into the Nidoking’s body. He managed to step away from most of the attacks. What attacks hit him, he blocked with his arms. Reducing the total amount of damage he would have taken normally. This didn’t dissuade the Meinfoo however. She was clearly still determined to get the intruders out of the dojo. The spark in her was similar to her mother’s fighting spirit. It also served as motivation for her Allie’s when they saw her rising against the foul mouthed Nidoking.

Monferno was the next young Pokémon to let out an attack. Since she thought that the Nidoking was their leader, she focused on him. She channeled her energy and let loose a small volley of flames towards the Nidoking. Unfortunately, there was a coffee table nearby that he grabbed and put in front of himself so that he wouldn’t get burned. The fireballs burned into the wooden coffee table and filled the room with an almost ‘lit fireplace’ smell as some ash from the table fell onto the Nidoking.

Once the volley of fire was done being summoned, Nidoking reeled back his arms and threw the coffee table at both Meinfoo and Monferno. The table flew towards them with the speed one would cast a stone into a lake. Monferno and Meinfoo barely had time to brace before Croagunk jumped in front of them. Taking the blow from the burnt table instead of her sisters. The impact left her considerably weakened, bruised, and a bit bloody from the splinters. Yet she was still conscious only because Monferno’s previous attack burned holes in the table. Making it easier to break with an impact.

Feeling like they didn’t want to miss out on the fun, the Abomasnow and Nidoqueen slowly approached the still surrounded preteens. Closing the gap between them all like a trap that was slowly encircling it’s prey. Monferno tried to take advantage of this closed distance by summoning another volley of fire to burn the Abomasnow, but when she was in the middle of casting it, Nidoqueen charged with one of her horns and hit Monferno in the shoulder. Interrupting the cast and forcing Monferno to scream in pain as the blunt tip didn’t impale her outright, but it still dealt a lot of localized pain into her shoulder. Monferno tightened her fist and tried to hit the Nidoqueen away from her, but the Nidoqueen simply walked back and made the Monferno hit the open air instead. Monferno then grasped her pained, pulsing shoulder that felt like it was just stabbed all the way through. She watched Meinfoo and hoped she was having a better time.

Meinfoo was in the midst of trading blows with the Abomasnow. Each punch landed on one of them was paid back by another punch fueled by anger and the desire to win for their own different goals. Meinfoo wanting to defend her sisters and dojo, while the Abomasnow wanted to deal with these annoying kids. Both Meinfoo and Abomasnow were left battered and bruised as they continued fighting. Meinfoo went to sidestep her opponent as she expected the Abomasnow to throw another punch her way. Yet the lumbering adult threw and open handed paw her way instead. Grabbing Meinfoo’s thin body quite easily and threw the poor thing into one of the room’s walls.

Wood splintered as Meinfoo’s back was the first to hit the wall. She opened her mouth as a mixture of blood and spit flew out of her mouth due to the impact. She slid down on the wall and didn’t get back up to continue fighting. The two bruised and bleeding preteens begged Meinfoo to get back up, but she was clearly knocked out. Blood leaked from her nose as she started releasing what urine she had inside of her. Adding it to the small pool around her of blood and spit. Part of her may have tried to get back up, but all that happened was her feet twitching. Showing that she was still alive.

Feeling as if the fighting had gone on long enough, the Nidoqueen formed a fist and ran towards Monferno. Who tried her best to get out of the way, but her injured hips forbid her from moving as fast as she could have gone if she was uninjured. The Nidoqueen turned her fist sideways so she could hit as much of her adversary’s body as possible.

Nidoqueen could feel Monferno’s stomach wrap against her fist as she hit Monferno’s stomach and chest. The sound of bone breaking resounded throughout the room as Monferno yelled loudly in pain before her eyes closed almost instantly. Her body was only unmoving for a moment or two before Monferno started to wildly spasm and convulse due to the trauma she endured. She also vomited a concerning amount of blood from her mouth while the spew went everywhere due to how her head moved around from the spasming.

Monferno’s blood was the first of her fluids to stain all of the surrounding floor from where she laid down. Once her vomiting started to lose some of it’s volume and velocity, Monferno couldn’t help but relieve herself of her apparently full bladder. A stream of hot, golden liquid shot out of her slit and covered the floor. It also pooled around Monferno’s feet. Making her feet a bit more dirty with what parts touched the pool of multicolored liquids. The nidoqueen looked at the recently knocked out child and grinned at he accomplishment in beating her.

The Nidoking’s rage seemed to subside somewhat as he looked over the broken girls and realized that most of their opposition was finally dealt with. He sighed some of his frustration out before taking his gaze from the knocked out girls and focused on the bruised and splintered Croagunk. Who looked back at him with angry, but slightly fearful eyes. The realization of having several capable adults against her slowly sinking into her subconscious like a insidious planted seed.

“You know… We don’t have to do this. You used to have ties to your own band of outlaws before moving into this shack, right? Even if you were only used for pity back then as a child, we could train you to become a good thief like us. Your unique slippery substance that you create would be extremely helpful in a thieving atmosphere, and you would get a lot more money doing that than cleaning up some once abandoned dojo. Plus… you wouldn’t get the shit beaten out of you by us.”

The Nidoking smiled as he was quite pleased with his own little speech. Croagunk didn’t know all of what the Nidoking talked about since she wasn’t there for the previous master’s ‘abandonment’, but she didn’t care about that right now. She knew he was trying to trick her. To deceive her into lowering her guard or to twist her into one of them. She couldn’t allow herself to be taken in by a bunch of thieves that beat up her sisters.

Croagunk didn’t even reply to Nidoking. She silently dusted off a couple of painful splinters before once again assuming a fighting stance. The Nidoking looked a bit amused by this response. He shrugged his large arms and shown for the first time a somewhat carefree attitude. Possibly due to him thinking they already won no matter what.

“Eh, what can you do. You’re not worth the trouble of subduing, then taking back to base only to force you to become a thief. We’ll come across other potential if we need it. It’s a shame to have to beat such potential out of you though. Since you’re choosing to stand in our way.”

Just like how the Nidoqueen fought, Nidoking reeled back a fist and launched it towards Croagunk. She saw the punch coming and used her aforementioned slick body to slide out of the way of the punch. She then gave Nidoking a solid punch into his lower side. Where Meinshao once taught her daughters where the kidneys usually resided. This made the Nidoking spit out some saliva as he rubbed his newly forming bruise. His tough skin already becoming slightly dark purple as his muscles bled.

“You do realize I’m playing with you, right? If I truly wanted you beaten, I’d have the other two here attack you at the same time. Wipe the floor with you quickly and get it out of the way. But this is a lot more fun this way.”

The Nidoking sneered at Croagunk as he felt his side burn with a stinging pain. His confidence almost masked the pain he was feeling however. He charged at Croagunk and purposely exposed his already bruising side to bait Croagunk into hitting that spot again. Her reflexes forced her to throw a punch that way without her even thinking. It was trained into her to attack the opponent’s weak point. As her poison jab went towards Nidoking’s bruised side, he quickly turned around and brought his other arm up in the air before pulling his elbow down at an alarming rate once the poison jab went past him.

By the time Croagunk realized what the Nidoking was doing, it was too late for her to try and pull back from the momentum of her jab. She had to watch as Nidoking brought his elbow down with frightening speed and delivered the strike directly to Croagunk’s arm. Forcing her hand to spasm uncontrollably for a moment as the pain and damage to her nerve forced her hand to move. Croagunk grit her teeth and was determined not to show Nidoking any weakness however. She silently backed away a couple paces and took in her options as Nidoking dusted off his elbow in a cocky, bragging way. Almost as if that hit to her arm hurt his elbow as-well.

For the first time during the whole time that the thieves invaded their dojo, Croagunk realized that the thieves were barely clothed, if at all. Nidoking himself wore only some sandals that protected his feet from twigs and sharp stones when he walked in the forest. He was completely nude otherwise. She realized his flaccid cock and balls weren’t protected at all then.

Croagunk charged the Nidoking and reeled her arm back as if she was going to try and punch the cocky intruder who seemed all too happy to mock whatever Croagunk tried to do. While he braced for a punch, she pushed her foot forwards at the last minute and aimed for his crotch. Unfortunately, his thighs were too muscles to allow her foot easy access to her intended target. Her foot grazed off one of his legs, and was sent to kick his inner thigh instead. Nidoking still grimaced a bit from the pain in his well toned thigh, but it wasn’t nearly the damage that Croagunk wanted to deal to him.

Before Croagunk had the chance to pull her leg back and get ready for another attack, Nidoking pushed his thighs together to trap Croagunk’s foot in a trap made of pure muscle. She tried to pull away from him in vain as his thighs held her in place.

“You got a couple good licks in squirt, but I think it’s about time we end this little fight we’ve been having. We don’t have all day to go over the dojo, you know? We have other targets planned out besides this little dojo in the middle of nowhere.”

The Nidoking said before wrapping his arms around Croagunk in a bear hug style embrace which he tightened until Croagunk could no longer breathe for a solid moment or two. Forcing her to pass out and go limp as the Nidoking dropped her unconscious body on the floor.

As Nidoking added Croagunk to the unconscious combatants, he wiped the feeling of slick slime off of his chest before looking at the girls who were left in their own pools of blood and urine. The adrenaline from the fight and the great feeling of winning made Nidoking’s cock start to harden while he looked over the girl’s various soft looking feet. His arousal wasn’t the only one building either. The still awake Abomasnow and Nidoqueen’s heat started to flair up as they saw not only the Nidoking’s cock freely throb and become hard, but also looked at what was entrancing him so much.

It didn’t take long at all for the three remaining and awake Pokémon to succumb to their own twisted urges. At the same time, they all grabbed one of the unconscious pre-teen victims and started to assault their sleeping bodies. Abomasnow grabbed Meinfoo and slid a finger into her slit to feel how tight she was while the other hand rubbed against her soiled feet. Rubbing the liquid mess off of it and restoring them to their normal feeling.

Abomasnow couldn’t help but enjoy the power she felt as she tasted and enjoyed her prey’s feet. Her own entrance leaked with warmth and excitement as she felt as if she was already getting close to an orgasm just from the molestation of her quarry. She fingered over Meinfoo’s soft toes and couldn’t help herself. After making sure she licked the feet clean, she grabbed one of Meinfoo’s feet and directed it to her needy entrance. A lusty moan filled the room as she felt the soft toes push inside her slick entrance.

It took a bit of positioning, but soon the Abomasnow was riding Meinfoo’s foot. Bobbing up and down on her foot as she used it like her own private fuck toy. Wash time the foot slid deep into her, she moaned out and shot another gush of her excitement out onto the floor. She moaned the Nidoking’s name as she felt herself clench down onto the foot while she came hard. Soaking the surrounding floor in her ejaculate while the others enjoyed their own prizes.

Nidoqueen was by the side of the room with Monferno’s body as she tried to decide what to do with her. What the Abomasnow did looked really fun, but she didn’t want to do the exact same thing. She would remember it however and planned to try that out later. For now, she rubbed Monferno’s well used soles and appreciated how smooth her feet felt once she massaged past the couple small calluses that Monferno seemed to have started to form. A couple small imperfections like that wouldn’t stop the horny Pokémon of course.

One of Nidoqueen’s hands traveled down towards her already moist with excitement entrance as her other hand brought one of Monferno’s feet towards her face. She rubbed her cheeks against the sole as her other hand slipped a couple fingers into herself. The Nidoqueen moaning out as she started fingering herself while she enjoyed the soft sole against her face, as-well as the sweaty smell of them. Each sensation from the poor Pokémon’s foot seemed to make Nidoqueen’s masturbation a lot more effective. Soon her hand was covered in her excitement while her foot holding hand brought the Monferno’s foot closer to her mouth.

She popped a couple of the Monferno’s toes in her mouth and suckled on them as her eyes rolled to the back of her head due to the ecstasy she felt. Her masturbation hand pushed deeper into her entrance as she clearly enjoyed and savored the flavor of Monferno’s feet. Her tongue licked hungrily around and inbetween the toes once Nidoqueen realized how much the feet in front of her elevated her sexual experience. Each inch of Monferno’s toes and soles were licked clean, and even once they were clean Nidoqueen kept licking around the feet as her heat filled the room, and dripped off of her hand.

She knew she didn’t have much more sexual stamina left once she finished orally worshipping Monferno’s second foot. She could feel her crotch tighten as she neared her own orgasm. She then had the thought of marking the Monferno as her own sex toy, especially after all the fun she had with her. She laid the Monferno down on the ground and stood over her as Nidoqueen finished herself off with her hand. She pulled away at just the right time to start covering the unconscious Monferno in squirt after squirt of warm, pent up ejaculate. The whole of Monferno’s body smelled of Nidoqueen once she was done cumming on the smaller Pokémon. Leaving her in a puddle of her clear cum.

Nidoking enjoyed the sight of his couple cohorts in crime getting off before he started treating himself. He stroked his cock as he watched the two other adults use the young Pokémon to fulfill their own needs, and now it was his turn.

He looked towards the Croagunk that he sparred with and thought about how it wasn’t fair that she was left out of the fun, and how he deserved to treat himself to her body since he beat her in combat. He grabbed her feet and casually started stroking his cock with them. Forcing the unconscious Croagunk to give him a footjob while also getting his cock slick with her somewhat slimy excretions.

As he felt how slick his cock had gotten, he had a twisted idea of what to do to Croagunk. But he wanted to enjoy her feet more first before going into the ‘main event’. He pushed her soles against his cock to make the footjob give a more tight sensation as he moaned out to no-one in particular. It’s been way too long since his cock felt something as sweet and as sexually innocent as this.

Nidoking thought about the innocence of Croagunk before grinning and letting her feet fall to the floor with an audible thud as her heels struck the floor. He then grabbed her waist and pulled her own slit towards his slick and eager cock. He didn’t wait to claim what was undoubtably his prize for fighting and defeating the girl.

As he pushed his cock-head into her, he could feel how tight she was as her unconscious body tried to keep the intruder at bay. Yet the experienced Nidoking knew that barriers could be weakened and worn down. He pushed his cock against her entrance in various different angles so he could weaken the resisting folds before pushing past them and sliding his dick inside her. He moaned out and tilted his head back some as he enjoyed the feeling of a freshly broken into virgin. The tightness inside of her was unmistakably one of someone who hasn’t been fucked yet. He would happily change that however.

Nidoking used both of his hands to push and pull his new sex toy off and on his cock to make it an easy fuck for him. He savored every inch he pushed into as he could feel every single tight area that Croagunk had to offer. It was so tight and inviting that he almost felt sad that it would never be this tight again after he would be done fucking her. But the blissful fucking was too good to feel sad.

It didn’t take a while for Nidoking to thrust deeper into Croagunk. He could feel his cock bash against the womb entrance as he pushed his cock as deep into the girl as he could. He thought about trying to push past the womb and put his tip in there, but he didn’t want to wake Croagunk up from the pain. That would just be another headache to deal with. Instead he just continued with the passionate rape before he got close to his personal limits.

Nidoking closed his eyes rather tightly as he could feel his balls tense up and the fluid from them rapidly shooting through his inner pipes and to his cock. He pushed his cock deep into the Croagunk one last time as he filled her womb with his seed. He filled it so much that it started to drip out of her even while his cock was still inside of her.

Thankfully, he knew that Croagunk wouldn’t get pregnant due to them being incompatible. But Nidoking knew that she would wake up with not only a sort and bloody body from the fight, but also a nasty stomachache. He pulled his cock out of her and dropped her body to the floor as her now wider open entrance leaked out the Nidoking’s cum with more force than when she urinated on herself.

As the waves of orgasm washed over the three adults, they looked at the three knocked out girls and without saying anything, they all exchanged looks that seemed to show curiosity as they all thought the same thing. Why not take the girls for more fun later on? The thieves found a couple braided, homemade decorations nearby and tore them up. Reducing them to nothing more than a bunch of straw-like material. They then used that long straw to tie together the girl’s arms and feet. Making them truly immobile before leaving the girls for a bit to do what the thieves originally wanted to do. Steal from the dojo.

It didn’t take thieves too long to grab what they could find once the annoying girls were taken care of. All three of the adult Pokémon tracked various footprints throughout the dojo as they split up. Searching all of the bedrooms and even the kitchen and laundry area for any riches the previous master may have left behind before that unfortunate incident. They grabbed what they could easily carry and met up back in the main living room to show each other what they grabbed.

As they shown off or described what they grabbed, it was somewhat less than they hoped to steal in terms of valuables. But they looked to the girls who were still bound and unconscious and decided that what they didn’t steal in terms of stuff they could fence, they made up for by stealing their own personal sex toys.

Figuring the Zoroark and others would rejoin them once they woke up, the three grabbed their girls and started to walk out of the dojo with valuables in one hand, and knocked out girl in the other. This was until a male Greedent cut the Pokémon off at the entrance. He was holding a couple golden candlesticks from the dojo and pouted at the other thieves.

“You know just because you did the fighting, that I’m still the leader right? Then why didn’t you let me have a turn with one of them? Instead, you all claim them as your own and tie them up as soon as you’re done with them. Haven’t I taught you better? To take care of each other? You left me to take care of the knocked out thieves too! That’s something that the new thieves are tasked with. Not the leader of the group!”

The Greedent continued his complaining to the other Pokémon for several moments after that. So much so that they rolled their eyes and put the young girls back on the ground so they could simply push the Greedent out of the way before heading back to their base. Before they could touch him however, there was a flash of white and pink in front of the three. Followed by the distinct sound of bone breaking. The Greedent flew across the entranceway and into one of the nearby trees as his newly broken jaw trailed blood from where he was launched. When he impacted with the tree, he didn’t move a muscle after that. He was instantly knocked out.

Where the Greedent once stood was a nude Meinshao. Her cloak was currently worn by the Zoroark, so she had no clothing on. Yet it didn’t bother her. She let loose a bit of that built up rage to launch that Greedent to the woods. She was focused on the intruders that bound her daughters, not the state of her undress.

Blood from the Greedent’s mouth stained Meinshao’s knee as she stood there. Her eyes ablaze with rage as her flashes of red came back full force. She ran towards the three guilty Pokémon and quickly changed direction to confuse and scatter them.

Like a bolt of lightening, Meinshao used the wall behind her to kick off of it and extremely quickly launched herself to the Pokémon she was nearest to, who was the Abomasnow. Before she could put her hands up to defend herself, Meinshao planted her heel to the back of Abomasnow’s head. At the base of the skull. It was enough to force Abomasnow to spit out saliva in shock before instantly falling to the ground.

The two remaining thieves, Nidoking and Nidoqueen tried their best to hit Meinshao with any sort of punch or kick they could throw at her. But Meinshao was too fast for them. She moved as if time itself had slowed down for her. Her adrenaline pumping the maximum amount into her blood due to the inner rage of her home being defiled yet again, and also the fact that her daughters were in trouble.

Nidoqueen tried to deliver an upwards kick to Meinshao in order to kick her in the crotch with the hopes of slowing her down, but Meinshao dodged the kick and used her elbow to slam the leg back to earth. She then punched Nidoqueen in the chest to knock her back. Her body spasming a bit as she was the next Pokémon knocked out.

Nidoking was done trying to only go for knock out attacks. He threw a quick punch  directly to Meinshao’s head as if he wanted to punch her head clean off of her body. She managed to duck under it and grabbed his wrist before twisting it. The sound of snapping and cracking was heard as she easily broke several of the small bones in his wrist. She then stomped in one of his knees without mercy and punched him at the side of his head. Forcing him to be knocked out as his hefty body fell to the floor.

Meinshao stood there for a moment and looked over her defeated opponents before blinking and realizing her daughters were all messed up. She quickly checked each girl’s pulse and was relieved to see they were at least still alive. She put them gently on a nearby cart she used to normally carry groceries to the dojo and headed to a doctor that she trusted. She didn’t worry about the thieves waking up as she left them. She knew they would be out long enough for the village guards to come and arrest them once she notified them.
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An hour or so later, Meinshao anxiously sat in the waiting room of the doctor’s house as she waited for her daughters to be examined. She tapped her foot nervously on the floor as the spare cloak one of the guards got for her once they grabbed the still knocked out thieves kept getting kicked upwards by her leg. It felt like days waiting for any word on how Meinshao’s daughters would have fared. Worries of broken bones or internal bleeding swam through Meinshao’s mind as she could do nothing but sit there and wait.

After what felt like hours of waiting, a plump looking Audino came out to greet Meinshao. She was holding a clipboard that held various papers on it and wore a cute white cap that had a small red cross on it. She gave Meinshao a reassuring smile before looking at the papers.

“Well, as you know, your daughters were beat pretty badly by those thieves. …and I won’t lie, there are signs of abuse after they were knocked out.”

Audino’s usually happy and professional attitude became a bit more dreary as she mentioned what the girls have been through. It wasn’t something she was used to explaining to family, nor was she comfortable talking about the subject. Especially when it came to younger Pokémon. She took a moment or two to calm herself and to regain her happy composure.

“But, that being said, all three of your girls are expected to make a quick recovery! It may take some time and some physical therapy, but they’re strong kids. They’ll be able to fully recover… probably in a month, if I had to guess. Of course, we recommend you not teaching them anymore lessons at the dojo while they’re healing. We don’t want their injuries to be agitated by any unneeded stress.”

Meinshao looked at the probably twenty-something Audino and sighed with relief before nodding. While she was beyond happy to hear that her daughters were stable, she couldn’t help but wonder if the thieves would do this sort of thing again if they ever got out. Was knocking them out and leaving them for the guards the right thing to do? Did she really save everyone hassle by not killing them?

Meinshao shook her head and tried to get those wandering thoughts out of her head. It was enough for her that her poor daughters were safe now. While she did worry about their innocence now, at least they were physically safe. Meinshao spent the next few days with the dojo closed as she either slept in the doctor’s house, or nearby at the local inn. She didn’t want to leave her daughters again for a while if she could help it.", "pools_count": 1, "title": "The thieve’s justice (combat/paw/ws comm)", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/jpeg", "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" }, { "content_tag_id": "5", "name": "Strong Violence", "description": "Strong violence, blood, serious injury or death", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "325" }