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Like a year almost (this is how far my backlog goes). Just never got to uploading it for reasons. I wanted to get Alce settled as a character first. Suffice it to say...the leavanny is also a new character. Sort of...but not really. Very old, I got her reference sheet done a long time ago. Anyway, not a villain this time, finally covering another one of the guild leaders in Aderon! I still want to get a big chart with all of them, as there are a few. But just have to wait on that for the artist to open still...\n\nAnyway! Rambling aside, not much to say here. Just a great picture~ \nThe Feraligatr belongs to @YamaDoruX, while the tiny bug belongs to me. \nBut I feel bad leaving it on that...so instead, I'll give a sample skit that only kiiinda ties into the picture above. To help understand Alce a bit more~ \nRead if you are interested! If not then that's fine as well~\n\n[url=http://www.postybirb.com]Posted using PostyBirb[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Commission from \r\n\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t
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that...I got a very long time ago. Like a year almost (this is how far my backlog goes). Just never got to uploading it for reasons. I wanted to get Alce settled as a character first. Suffice it to say...the leavanny is also a new character. Sort of...but not really. Very old, I got her reference sheet done a long time ago. Anyway, not a villain this time, finally covering another one of the guild leaders in Aderon! I still want to get a big chart with all of them, as there are a few. But just have to wait on that for the artist to open still...

Anyway! Rambling aside, not much to say here. Just a great picture~
The Feraligatr belongs to \r\n\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t
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, while the tiny bug belongs to me.
But I feel bad leaving it on that...so instead, I'll give a sample skit that only kiiinda ties into the picture above. To help understand Alce a bit more~
Read if you are interested! If not then that's fine as well~

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[b]He then flashes his guildmaster badge at them, showing the black emblem with a golden star fashioned upon the trio.[/b]\n\n[u]Machoke[/u]: Guildmaster rank...? A pipsqueak like you? Feh...of course you would be at a girls guild like this.\n\n[u]Vorel[/u]: Whatever you want to call us is up to you, but you will NOT harm our employees while you are here! Understood?!\n\n[u]Thwackey[/u]: Come on dre...put the cocksleeve down. We'll sate it on the way out or in the dungeons against some female ferals. No need to cause more of an uproar for the [i]guild leaders[/i] here.\n\n\n\n[u]Druddigon[/u]: Whatever...consider yourself lucky, stupid cunt. [b]He let the fomantis go, who quickly scurried away, terrified of what could happen.[/b]\n\n[u]Machoke[/u]: Happy? Can we go now? \n\n[u]Vorel[/u]: Mmm…fine. But I don't want to see you three causing any more trouble. \n\n[u]Druddigon[/u]: Yeah yeah. We're just passin through anyways. Get a bit extra coin before hittin the road again. \n\n [u]Thwackey[/u]: Exactly. \n\n[u]Machoke[/u]: Let’s go guys…\n\n[b]The group begin to leave, causing Vorel to sigh, only for them to stop for a moment after a realization from the druddigon.[/b]\n\n[u]Druddigon[/u]: Where's the job board?\n\n[b]With a roll of his eyes, the cherrim pointed them forward and to the left, which should have a job board around the stairs leading up and down lower into the hall. With a nod and a grunt, the trio made their way towards the board, not far from where Alce was teaching.[/b]\n\n[b]Once at the board, the trio looked over the jobs posted, muttering and complaining to one another about something, only getting louder and more aggressive as they continued. Eventually, the trio seemed to have had enough, causing the machoke to yell for the guildmaster. Alce, busy still with the teaching, quietly motioned to Vorel to please take care of whatever the issue might have been. With a sigh, the cherrim made his way towards them, albeit very reluctantly.[/b]\n\n[u]Vorel[/u]: Is something the matter…?\n\n[b]The three stopped and turned towards the cherrim, all three of them towering over the diminutive flower pokémon while staring him down with a hardened gaze.[/b]\n\n[u]Machoke[/u]: You're damn right there's a problem!!! The hell are these jobs?! Food gathering? Material transportation? Shop inventory?! The hell you think we are?! Some beginner team?!\n\n[b]The thwackey, who up until this point remained quite calm, crumpled up one of the jobs posted on the board before throwing it at Vorel. The little Cherrim swatted it away before moving to explain. [/b]\n\n[u]Vorel[/u]: Sorry…but you must understand that- \n\n[u]Machoke[/u]: Where’s the guild master? We don’t want missions like this. Where are the hunts, criminals? Deep dives into dangerous mystery dungeons?!\n\n[u]Vorel[/u]: I told you we- \n\n[b]Before he could finish, An elegant, female leavanny with a large abdomen serving as a testament to her fertility, with wide hips and wearing a grass skirt with a green badge sewn into the hem of the garment stopped Vorel as she made her way up to the group. Despite making her way towards the crew, Alce shook fearfully at the pokemon before her, but did her best to remain as calm as she could. [/b]\n\n[u]Alce[/u]: I-I’m the guildmaster…what’s the p-problem? \n\n[b]As she spoke, the leavanny’s voice was timid and high pitched, her fragile frame matching the weakness in her voice. The three looked Alce over slowly, clearly perusing what all they could do to a female that looked the way she did. The visible temptation to use her put their frustrations to rest, while both of them began mentally envisioning the weak leavanny screaming while she was spitroasted on their cocks. It was clear what they wanted, as their manhood began to grow almost immediately. [/b]\n\n[u]Machoke[/u]: Who ever heard of a girl running a guild? Get lost, before you get hurt. \n\n[u]Vorel[/u]: Don’t talk to our guild leader like that!\n\n[b]At this, the trio got silent before snickering to themselves as lewd smiles crossed their faces. All three made their way towards Alce and surrounded her. Despite the fact that they did so entirely to eye the egg-bearing abdomen in the back, with the generously large hole right at the tip, the two gave the machoke a nod before moving in to stroke Alce’s backside, feeling it in their paws to see how pliant it was. [/b]\n\n[u]Twackey[/u]: Not bad…bet you could hold a ton of eggs.\n\n[b]Alce quickly flinched from the feeling of being groped, and attempted to pull away from them, only to land headfirst into the machoke’s chiseled chest. The action caused Alce to pause as she looked up at him, all while the machoke wrapped his arms around Alce, stroking her back and groping her soft abdomen with muscled hands. [/b]\n\n[u]Machoke[/u]: Hehe…cute little bug. So you’re the guildmaster after all? Look, we just want jobs worth our time. So be a good girl and get us some work that’s actually gonna give us something worth doing. Otherwise…I might have to put you in the place women like you belong. \n\n[b]Alce shuddered, the machokes muscled frame making her nervous as she worked up the courage to talk back to him. [/b]\n\n[u]Alce[/u]: Y-you see…we…well the grass continent is…q-quite peaceful. So there rarely are any dangerous criminals here. A-and…well…because the ferals around here aren’t that strong and because we don’t tend to attract the strongest of teams, we tend to curate the jobs we post to be better suited for teams just starting out. I apologize…but we don’t have any high…er…r-ranking j-\n\n[b]Before she could finish, the machoke, who was being gentle with her at first, quickly gripped Alce around the neck before lifting her up, causing her to choke, gasping for air as he lifted her off the ground. [/b]\n\n[u]Machoke[/u]: I don’t know what else I expected from a guild full of girls and led by a woman. Useless jobs…useless rewards…and above all a useless guild leader! We aren’t some rinky dink low rank team you worthless whore! \n\n[u]Alce[/u]: P-please…I-I just…we d-don’t have…a-any…I’m sorry…i-it…hurts..\n\n[u]Machoke[/u]: Arg! Useless! \n\n[b]The machoke wastes no time in punching Alce across the room, causing her to slam into the wall, knocking down an array of carefully set up plants. The crashing sound rang out across the guild, leaving everyone in shock. At once, a beautifly, wearing a guildmaster rank badge much like Vorel wore, flew over to the leavanny, who was pulling herself up, a few bruises across her face, while she looked down at the plants. Eyeing the now destroyed plants, Alce carefully began trying to pick them up, only for the pots they were in to break into smaller pieces in her arms. As the pieces fell over the ground, covering it in potting soil and the plants that resided in them. [/b]\n\n[b]The sight of it caused Alce to shift her position, as tears began forming in her eyes. Despite covering her face with her arms, the audible sounds of crying could be heard underneath. The beautifly quickly moved to begin comforting Alce, while every other pokémon at the guild surrounded the trio, glaring at them in anger.[/b]\n\n[u]Thwackey[/u]: DUDE! What did you do that for?! \n\n[u]Druddigon[/u]: Yeah seriously!! You just struck a guild leader man! We could get our E.T.F. status stripped if it's found out!\n\n[u]Machoke[/u]: Who cares! It was a woman, you two! Don't tell me you two really think they'll actually rule against us for striking an ignorant bitch? \n\n[b]The two stared at him, saying nothing in response. Despite what happened, he was right. Regardless of Alce's status, being female alone gave her little to no rights within Aderon. Even if they were told on, it was unlikely they'd receive any punishment. They may even be praised for putting her in her place. [/b]\n\n[b]The trio then turned their gaze away from each other and towards the surrounding crowd of pokémon, all of whom were glaring at them, while the beautifly continued to comfort Alce.[/b]\n\n[u]Machoke[/u]: Got a problem…?\n\n[u]Vorel[/u]: Do you have any idea what you just broke?!\n\n[u]Twackey[/u]: Uhh…plants?\n\n[u]Vorel[/u]: That was a memorial for the teams that have died, you jackasses! \n\n[u]Druddigon[/u]: So a bunch of women were killed while trying to make something of themselves…what of it? \n\n[u]Vorel[/u]: NOT JUST WOMEN!! THAT'S IT! Get out! You aren't welcome here at the guild anymore! \n\n[u]Machoke[/u]: Oh? And who's gonna make us? You? You one foot pink flower? Or maybe some of the teams? Hah! I know you guys! The toughest one here is only silver rank, right? And you only have one. Guess what rank we are~? \n\n[b]The three pokemon then immediately flashed their team badges across the crowd. The deep yellow gemstone in the center was clear as day to everymon there.[/b] \n\n[u]Machoke[/u]: That’s right! Team bulldozer! A super rank team! Not like you weak ass pansies! \n\n[b]While the surrounding crowd of pokemon backed off, Vorel, the cherrim, made his way up towards them, furious as he looked up, craning his neck to even so much as look at them.[/b]\n\n[u]Vorel[/u]: Super rank or not, it doesn't matter! Get. Out! \n\n[b]At this, Vorel quickly began to gather a mass of flower petals from around the area, clearly setting up to attack the three! Without much time to react, the machoke immediately used mach punch, catching the much smaller grass type by surprise! The fighting type pokémon's fist completely spread throughout the cherrim's fragile body, sending him flying and hitting the beautifly that was currently tending to Alce. [/b]\n\n[u]Alce[/u]: VOREL?! ILLIOS?!\n\n[u]Machoke[/u]: Haha! Stupid little runt was sent flying! \n\n[u]Druddigon[/u]: Gwah haha! What a weak guild! And an even more pathetic guildmaster!\n\n[u]Thwackey[/u]: Yes, quite funny…but…there has been at least one last thing I have wanted to [i]do [/i]since she showed up. If you catch my meaning.\n\n[b]The thwackey motioned towards Alce, who was still caught up in seeing if her friends were ok. The pair looked over the leavanny, before wearing a lustful gaze upon themselves as they made their way towards Alce, with a clear intent to breed her. [/b]\n\n[b]As they made their way over however, the previously crying Alce began to wipe away her tears, as her expression hardened into that of anger. As she turned and began to stand up to the three surrounding her, before she could so much as utter a word, a deep, very annoyed voice rang out over the hall, causing all of the pokémon present to turn towards it. [/b]\n\n[b]Rag, the feraligatr, made his way towards the group, the sight of the 7 foot tall water type causing a chilling silence over the area, as the guild members moved out of his way while he slowly walked towards the trio. He was thin, but behind it sat a muscled frame. Hexagonal symbols laden his body from where stripes would normally be, all coming together to form an imposing presence behind the large spined back.[/b] \n\n[u]Rag[/u]: You three are causing a lot of noise. If you don't want to do any of the jobs here then leave. No one here is forcing you to take them.\n\n[b]Each of them were quiet for a moment, before the machoke clapped his hands, snapping everyone out of the trance. [/b]\n\n[u]Machoke[/u]: Hey! Stop and think guys! Sure he's big, but remember…that bitch said the ferals were weak here. The toughest team they got is silver, and if they reigned in a feral, how strong could he be? \n\n[u]Twackey[/u]: T-true…I also have a type advantage. I guess I was just caught up in his size…\n\n[u]Druddigon[/u]: Hey…you never talk about how big I am.\n\n[u]Machoke[/u]: That’s because we already know you're a bitch. \n\n[u]Druddigon[/u]: What? As if! \n\n[u]Twackey[/u]: Prove it then?\n\n[u]Druddigon[/u]: Gladly! I'll knock this moron flat so I can shut you up! \n\n[b]All throughout the exchange, Rag sighed, the hope that he wouldn’t have to waste energy fighting them dashed by their leader.[/b]\n\n[u]Rag[/u]: Do you have to? \n\n[u]Druddigon[/u]: Obviously! Time to prove my dominance! \n\n[b]The dragon rushed Rag, only for the feraligatr to block the claw strike and send him flying back with a single blow. The other two, surprised by it, immediately nodded at one another and rushed him together. [/b]\n\n[b]Rag once again sighed, immediately blocking the machoke’s powerful attack, leaving him seemingly open from below to get hit by the thwackey! With an aura infused strike to Rag's side, a loud, reverberating crack rang out across the hall, causing everyone to close their eyes, assuming the grass type broke something. Indeed, even the thwackey was smiling for a brief moment before the realization that the sound came from the sound of the wood breaking against a sheet of ice. [/b]\n\n[u]Twackey[/u]: I-ice?!\n\n[u]Rag[/u]: Two on one now? Fine…faster that way. \n\n[b]With little effort, Rag pulled the machoke in, something the fighting type was not expecting, and immediately sent a right hook towards his face! Reacting quickly, the machoke blocked it, but the force of the impact knocked him to the side. The thwackey for his part, immediately moved back to try and set up for a stronger attack than the first. Rearing himself back, he jumped into the air before skyrocketing down, swinging the good half of one remaining club like a hammer. [/b]\n\n[u]Thwackey[/u]: I’LL BREAK YOU!!! \n\n[u]Machoke[/u]: Gonna regret cloaking yourself in ice, gatr! \n\n[b]As he said that, the machoke immediately punched his fists together, causing fire to begin spiraling around them. As the machoke prepared to rush in, the twackey came crashing down! [/b][b]\n[/b][b]\n[/b][u]Rag[/u]: (That’s strong! If I block that…then…) \n\n[b]Instead of blocking the descending grass type, Rag shot himself into the air like a jet, trying to outspeed the downward arc of the attack coming towards him! With a single punch towards the stomach, the momentum generated from the attack was enough to cancel out the thwackey’s but also send him back! [/b]\n\n[u]Machoke[/u]: Dammit!!\n\n\n[b]He rushed back in, pitting him and Rag into a fist fight, as he tried to attack with a flurry of well aimed punch attacks. However, despite his size, Rag deflected and dodged each attack, in succession before getting a fast hit into his stomach. The attack stopped him for a moment, long enough for Rag to grab the machoke by the head and throw him outside into the town! The twackey, barely conscious from the blow to his stomach, was simply picked up and tossed outside. All that was left was the druddigon, who after seeing what happened, could only growl in anger before running and leaving on his own. [/b]\n\n[u]Druddigon[/u]: Fuck you and your stupid harem! \n\n[u]Rag[/u]: H-HAREM?! This isn’t my- \n\n[b]Before he could finish, the druddigon picked up the thwackey while the machoke limped off, each one of them now leaving the town. With a sigh, Rag turned towards Alce, who watched the entire exchange, sitting down upon her legs as dainty, weak and effeminate as can be. The sight caused Rag to blush a bit, before turning away.[/b]\n\n[u]Rag[/u]: A-anyway! You need to get the pots right? You need any help? \n\n[b]As he asked, others from around them quickly moved to help Alce up, while taking Vorel and Illios to the infirmary to see if they were hurt. It was clear from how much the others helped that they cared for Alce a great deal, cleaning her off and generally treating her like a defenseless maiden. A sight Rag, after what he sensed, found incredible irony from.[/b] \n\n[u]Alce[/u]: Y-yes! I would love it! Take some of the others…we have some spare soil in the back. Um…we should have a few more jars as well to hold the plants. As for this…let's try and clean up what we can. Now…\n\n[b]As if nothing had happened, the leavanny began ordering around members to do various tasks, organizing everything and taking charge unlike what would have been expected of her just moments ago. Male and female members worked together, along with Rag, carrying, cleaning and repotting the plants. Within just half an hour, the area was clean and the plants were fitted again. Afterwards, Alce delegated a few to look into carpenters to fix the broken shelf, talking to them about the specifications needed for the repair. Finding himself unneeded once the muscle work ended, Rag made himself scarce, letting the guild leader do the rest of the work. [/b]\n\n[b]As time passed, the sun slowly set, with Rag laying out over a grassy hill that overlooked a large meadow of wildflowers. A sign, saying that it was a testament to the rainbows of the sky, and a monument to always believe that things will end up better and brighter in the end, so long as you have others to protect. Signed by the sunwalkers. [/b]\n\n[u]Rag[/u]: Sunwalkers…\n\n[b]As he thought, Rag quickly picked up on someone approaching. The lack of care given to their step and softness of their aura made it clear they held no malice. Thus, he began laying back down, as Vorel made his way over. [/b]\n\n[u]Vorel[/u]: Thank you for before…you really did help us. \n\n[u]Rag[/u]: I didn’t really help you. If anything, it was me who helped those three. \n\n[u]Vorel[/u]: Nonsense! Alce was hurt…and me and Vorel-\n\n[u]Rag[/u]: Even if I didn’t, Alce would have taken care of it. I’m sure…she would have been able to take care of it just fine. \n\n[u]Vorel[/u]: Oh…nono. You know how weak women-\n\n[u]Rag[/u]: There ain’t a mon with a cunt in all of Aderon that has an aura as strong as what Alce is hiding. \n\n[b]Vorel stayed silent for a bit, looking at Rag who had his eyes closed as he spoke. With no way to come back from it, Vorel sighed, before finally giving in. [/b]\n\n[u]Vorel[/u]: So you can sense aura. \n\n[u]Rag[/u]: What happened to her? What’s your story?\n\n[u]Vorel[/u]: …it started…back when she was a sewaddle….\n\n[b]END[/b]", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "As Alce helps some of the girls there, teaching some flower arrangements to them, all while Rag watches her (him) from outside the guild See...you want to carefully situate the petals...so that they pop out to whomever sees them. Match the colors together with ones that compliment them as well, keeping like colors together...

As it is going on, a trio consisting of a machoke, druddigon and thwackey. The group made their way through the open air halls, complaining amongst themselves as they shoved a female pokemon sweeping the floor out of the way and into a wall

Machoke: The hell is this place? Flowers, women actually having jobs? Fucking flowery ass bullshit.

Thwackey: It's a lot isn't it. There are so many women here, my senses are going insane. Like...5 or 6 just nearby alone.

Druddigon: It makes it so hard to focus. You don't mind...

Machoke: Go ahead…it's a woman.

With a nod, the druddigon grabs the fomantis who was sweeping the floor earlier, gripping her tightly in his claws as she screamed. With a restrained slap across her face, he left a deep scar on her cheek as she told her to shut up. Knowing full well what would happen, the fomantis closed her eyes, crying as she awaited the druddigon's hardening shaft, before a patch of flower petals swept around the trio, stopping them immediately.

Vorel: Stop! Put her down NOW! She isn't a servant to use, she's a member of this guild.

The trio looked down at Vorel before smiling at the small, diminutive male flower pokemon. The druddigon kept a tight grip around the fomantis while they talked.

Machoke: Who cares? Who're you supposed to be? Little flowery fembitch?

Vorel: My name is VOREL! He then flashes his guildmaster badge at them, showing the black emblem with a golden star fashioned upon the trio.

Machoke: Guildmaster rank...? A pipsqueak like you? Feh...of course you would be at a girls guild like this.

Vorel: Whatever you want to call us is up to you, but you will NOT harm our employees while you are here! Understood?!

Thwackey: Come on dre...put the cocksleeve down. We'll sate it on the way out or in the dungeons against some female ferals. No need to cause more of an uproar for the guild leaders here.



Druddigon: Whatever...consider yourself lucky, stupid cunt. He let the fomantis go, who quickly scurried away, terrified of what could happen.

Machoke: Happy? Can we go now?

Vorel: Mmm…fine. But I don't want to see you three causing any more trouble.

Druddigon: Yeah yeah. We're just passin through anyways. Get a bit extra coin before hittin the road again.

 Thwackey: Exactly.

Machoke: Let’s go guys…

The group begin to leave, causing Vorel to sigh, only for them to stop for a moment after a realization from the druddigon.

Druddigon: Where's the job board?

With a roll of his eyes, the cherrim pointed them forward and to the left, which should have a job board around the stairs leading up and down lower into the hall. With a nod and a grunt, the trio made their way towards the board, not far from where Alce was teaching.

Once at the board, the trio looked over the jobs posted, muttering and complaining to one another about something, only getting louder and more aggressive as they continued. Eventually, the trio seemed to have had enough, causing the machoke to yell for the guildmaster. Alce, busy still with the teaching, quietly motioned to Vorel to please take care of whatever the issue might have been. With a sigh, the cherrim made his way towards them, albeit very reluctantly.

Vorel: Is something the matter…?

The three stopped and turned towards the cherrim, all three of them towering over the diminutive flower pokémon while staring him down with a hardened gaze.

Machoke: You're damn right there's a problem!!! The hell are these jobs?! Food gathering? Material transportation? Shop inventory?! The hell you think we are?! Some beginner team?!

The thwackey, who up until this point remained quite calm, crumpled up one of the jobs posted on the board before throwing it at Vorel. The little Cherrim swatted it away before moving to explain.

Vorel: Sorry…but you must understand that-

Machoke: Where’s the guild master? We don’t want missions like this. Where are the hunts, criminals? Deep dives into dangerous mystery dungeons?!

Vorel: I told you we-

Before he could finish, An elegant, female leavanny with a large abdomen serving as a testament to her fertility, with wide hips and wearing a grass skirt with a green badge sewn into the hem of the garment stopped Vorel as she made her way up to the group. Despite making her way towards the crew, Alce shook fearfully at the pokemon before her, but did her best to remain as calm as she could.  

Alce: I-I’m the guildmaster…what’s the p-problem?

As she spoke, the leavanny’s voice was timid and high pitched, her fragile frame matching the weakness in her voice. The three looked Alce over slowly, clearly perusing what all they could do to a female that looked the way she did. The visible temptation to use her put their frustrations to rest, while both of them began mentally envisioning the weak leavanny screaming while she was spitroasted on their cocks. It was clear what they wanted, as their manhood began to grow almost immediately.

Machoke: Who ever heard of a girl running a guild? Get lost, before you get hurt.

Vorel: Don’t talk to our guild leader like that!

At this, the trio got silent before snickering to themselves as lewd smiles crossed their faces. All three made their way towards Alce and surrounded her. Despite the fact that they did so entirely to eye the egg-bearing abdomen in the back, with the generously large hole right at the tip, the two gave the machoke a nod before moving in to stroke Alce’s backside, feeling it in their paws to see how pliant it was.

Twackey: Not bad…bet you could hold a ton of eggs.

Alce quickly flinched from the feeling of being groped, and attempted to pull away from them, only to land headfirst into the machoke’s chiseled chest. The action caused Alce to pause as she looked up at him, all while the machoke wrapped his arms around Alce, stroking her back and groping her soft abdomen with muscled hands.

Machoke: Hehe…cute little bug. So you’re the guildmaster after all?  Look, we just want jobs worth our time. So be a good girl and get us some work that’s actually gonna give us something worth doing. Otherwise…I might have to put you in the place women like you belong.

Alce shuddered, the machokes muscled frame making her nervous as she worked up the courage to talk back to him.

Alce: Y-you see…we…well the grass continent is…q-quite peaceful. So there rarely are any dangerous criminals here. A-and…well…because the ferals around here aren’t that strong and because we don’t tend to attract the strongest of teams, we tend to curate the jobs we post to be better suited for teams just starting out. I apologize…but we don’t have any high…er…r-ranking j-

Before she could finish, the machoke, who was being gentle with her at first, quickly gripped Alce around the neck before lifting her up, causing her to choke, gasping for air as he lifted her off the ground.

Machoke: I don’t know what else I expected from a guild full of girls and led by a woman. Useless jobs…useless rewards…and above all a useless guild leader! We aren’t some rinky dink low rank team you worthless whore!  

Alce: P-please…I-I just…we d-don’t have…a-any…I’m sorry…i-it…hurts..

Machoke: Arg! Useless!

The machoke wastes no time in punching Alce across the room, causing her to slam into the wall, knocking down an array of carefully set up plants. The crashing sound rang out across the guild, leaving everyone in shock. At once, a beautifly, wearing a guildmaster rank badge much like Vorel wore, flew over to the leavanny, who was pulling herself up, a few bruises across her face, while she looked down at the plants. Eyeing the now destroyed plants, Alce carefully began trying to pick them up, only for the pots they were in to break into smaller pieces in her arms. As the pieces fell over the ground, covering it in potting soil and the plants that resided in them.

The sight of it caused Alce to shift her position, as tears began forming in her eyes. Despite covering her face with her arms, the audible sounds of crying could be heard underneath. The beautifly quickly moved to begin comforting Alce, while every other pokémon at the guild surrounded the trio, glaring at them in anger.

Thwackey: DUDE! What did you do that for?!

Druddigon: Yeah seriously!! You just struck a guild leader man! We could get our E.T.F. status stripped if it's found out!

Machoke: Who cares! It was a woman, you two! Don't tell me you two really think they'll actually rule against us for striking an ignorant bitch?

The two stared at him, saying nothing in response. Despite what happened, he was right. Regardless of Alce's status, being female alone gave her little to no rights within Aderon. Even if they were told on, it was unlikely they'd receive any punishment. They may even be praised for putting her in her place.

The trio then turned their gaze away from each other and towards the surrounding crowd of pokémon, all of whom were glaring at them, while the beautifly continued to comfort Alce.

Machoke: Got a problem…?

Vorel: Do you have any idea what you just broke?!

Twackey: Uhh…plants?

Vorel: That was a memorial for the teams that have died, you jackasses!

Druddigon: So a bunch of women were killed while trying to make something of themselves…what of it?

Vorel: NOT JUST WOMEN!! THAT'S IT! Get out! You aren't welcome here at the guild anymore!

Machoke: Oh? And who's gonna make us? You? You one foot pink flower? Or maybe some of the teams? Hah! I know you guys! The toughest one here is only silver rank, right? And you only have one. Guess what rank we are~?

The three pokemon then immediately flashed their team badges across the crowd. The deep yellow gemstone in the center was clear as day to everymon there.

Machoke: That’s right! Team bulldozer! A super rank team! Not like you weak ass pansies!

While the surrounding crowd of pokemon backed off, Vorel, the cherrim, made his way up towards them, furious as he looked up, craning his neck to even so much as look at them.

Vorel: Super rank or not, it doesn't matter! Get. Out!

At this, Vorel quickly began to gather a mass of flower petals from around the area,  clearly setting up to attack the three! Without much time to react, the machoke immediately used mach punch, catching the much smaller grass type by surprise! The fighting type pokémon's fist completely spread throughout the cherrim's fragile body, sending him flying and hitting the beautifly that was currently tending to Alce.

Alce: VOREL?! ILLIOS?!

Machoke: Haha! Stupid little runt was sent flying!

Druddigon: Gwah haha! What a weak guild! And an even more pathetic guildmaster!

Thwackey: Yes, quite funny…but…there has been at least one last thing I have wanted to do since she showed up. If you catch my meaning.

The thwackey motioned towards Alce, who was still caught up in seeing if her friends were ok. The pair looked over the leavanny, before wearing a lustful gaze upon themselves as they made their way towards Alce, with a clear intent to breed her.

As they made their way over however, the previously crying Alce began to wipe away her tears, as her expression hardened into that of anger. As she turned and began to stand up to the three surrounding her, before she could so much as utter a word, a deep, very annoyed voice rang out over the hall, causing all of the pokémon present to turn towards it.

Rag, the feraligatr, made his way towards the group, the sight of the 7 foot tall water type causing a chilling silence over the area, as the guild members moved out of his way while he slowly walked towards the trio. He was thin, but behind it sat a muscled frame. Hexagonal symbols laden his body from where stripes would normally be, all coming together to form an imposing presence behind the large spined back.

Rag: You three are causing a lot of noise. If you don't want to do any of the jobs here then leave. No one here is forcing you to take them.

Each of them were quiet for a moment, before the machoke clapped his hands, snapping everyone out of the trance.

Machoke: Hey! Stop and think guys! Sure he's big, but remember…that bitch said the ferals were weak here. The toughest team they got is silver, and if they reigned in a feral, how strong could he be?  

Twackey: T-true…I also have a type advantage. I guess I was just caught up in his size…

Druddigon: Hey…you never talk about how big I am.

Machoke: That’s because we already know you're a bitch.

Druddigon: What? As if!

Twackey: Prove it then?

Druddigon: Gladly! I'll knock this moron flat so I can shut you up!

All throughout the exchange, Rag sighed, the hope that he wouldn’t have to waste energy fighting them dashed by their leader.

Rag: Do you have to?

Druddigon: Obviously! Time to prove my dominance!

The dragon rushed Rag, only for the feraligatr to block the claw strike and send him flying back with a single blow. The other two, surprised by it, immediately nodded at one another and rushed him together.

Rag once again sighed, immediately blocking the machoke’s powerful attack, leaving him seemingly open from below to get hit by the thwackey! With an aura infused strike to Rag's side, a loud, reverberating crack rang out across the hall, causing everyone to close their eyes, assuming the grass type broke something. Indeed, even the thwackey was smiling for a brief moment before the realization that the sound came from the sound of the wood breaking against a sheet of ice.

Twackey: I-ice?!

Rag: Two on one now? Fine…faster that way.

With little effort, Rag pulled the machoke in, something the fighting type was not expecting, and immediately sent a right hook towards his face! Reacting quickly, the machoke blocked it, but the force of the impact knocked him to the side. The thwackey for his part, immediately moved back to try and set up for a stronger attack than the first. Rearing himself back, he jumped into the air before skyrocketing down, swinging the good half of one remaining club like a hammer.

Thwackey: I’LL BREAK YOU!!!

Machoke: Gonna regret cloaking yourself in ice, gatr!

As he said that, the machoke immediately punched his fists together, causing fire to begin spiraling around them. As the machoke prepared to rush in, the twackey came crashing down!

Rag: (That’s strong! If I block that…then…)

Instead of blocking the descending grass type, Rag shot himself into the air like a jet, trying to outspeed the downward arc of the attack coming towards him! With a single punch towards the stomach, the momentum generated from the attack was enough to cancel out the thwackey’s but also send him back!

Machoke: Dammit!!


He rushed back in, pitting him and Rag into a fist fight, as he tried to attack with a flurry of well aimed punch attacks. However, despite his size, Rag deflected and dodged each attack, in succession before getting a fast hit into his stomach. The attack stopped him for a moment, long enough for Rag to grab the machoke by the head and throw him outside into the town! The twackey, barely conscious from the blow to his stomach, was simply picked up and tossed outside. All that was left was the druddigon, who after seeing what happened, could only growl in anger before running and leaving on his own.

Druddigon: Fuck you and your stupid harem!

Rag: H-HAREM?! This isn’t my-

Before he could finish, the druddigon picked up the thwackey while the machoke limped off, each one of them now leaving the town. With a sigh, Rag turned towards Alce, who watched the entire exchange, sitting down upon her legs as dainty, weak and effeminate as can be. The sight caused Rag to blush a bit, before turning away.

Rag: A-anyway! You need to get the pots right? You need any help?

As he asked, others from around them quickly moved to help Alce up, while taking Vorel and Illios to the infirmary to see if they were hurt. It was clear from how much the others helped that they cared for Alce a great deal, cleaning her off and generally treating her like a defenseless maiden. A sight Rag, after what he sensed, found incredible irony from.

Alce: Y-yes! I would love it! Take some of the others…we have some spare soil in the back. Um…we should have a few more jars as well to hold the plants. As for this…let's try and clean up what we can. Now…

As if nothing had happened, the leavanny began ordering around members to do various tasks, organizing everything  and taking charge unlike what would have been expected of her just moments ago. Male and female members worked together, along with Rag, carrying, cleaning and repotting the plants. Within just half an hour, the area was clean and the plants were fitted again. Afterwards, Alce delegated a few to look into carpenters to fix the broken shelf, talking to them about the specifications needed for the repair. Finding himself unneeded once the muscle work ended, Rag made himself scarce, letting the guild leader do the rest of the work.

As time passed, the sun slowly set, with Rag laying out over a grassy hill that overlooked a large meadow of wildflowers. A sign, saying that it was a testament to the rainbows of the sky, and a monument to always believe that things will end up better and brighter in the end, so long as you have others to protect. Signed by the sunwalkers.

Rag: Sunwalkers…

As he thought, Rag quickly picked up on someone approaching. The lack of care given to their step and softness of their aura made it clear they held no malice. Thus, he began laying back down, as Vorel made his way over.

Vorel: Thank you for before…you really did help us.

Rag: I didn’t really help you. If anything, it was me who helped those three.

Vorel: Nonsense! Alce was hurt…and me and Vorel-

Rag: Even if I didn’t, Alce would have taken care of it. I’m sure…she would have been able to take care of it just fine.

Vorel: Oh…nono. You know how weak women-

Rag: There ain’t a mon with a cunt in all of Aderon that has an aura as strong as what Alce is hiding.

Vorel stayed silent for a bit, looking at Rag who had his eyes closed as he spoke. With no way to come back from it, Vorel sighed, before finally giving in.

Vorel: So you can sense aura.

Rag: What happened to her? What’s your story?

Vorel: …it started…back when she was a sewaddle….

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