The Reclaimer of New Bark Bunker | By : KenshiUchiha Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 8845 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Hi everyone. I've been seeing the views go up and I am greatly thankful for anyone who sticks with it. This one is going to be a longer chapter.
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Pokemon Human Relationships: While not really talked about between Bunkers. New Bark is generally okay with Human Pokemon Sexual relationships. While some disapprove the general sub culture around it has been allowed to exist, so long as they don't make a public display of it and keep their gatherings to their own little part of the Bunker. The culture is good about policing it's own and has helped uncover abuse both of pokemon and of children by some in it's community. Some have said that the increased intelligence of some pokemon species and increased fortitude of humans have been due to the exposure of each others sexual energies and fluids. Though there is no proof of this, there is a regular habit of Human like pokemon to be taught about human sexuality. Kenshi's Kirlia as a Raltz was taught to be as caring to her Trainer as possible by Tamius' Gardevoir. While those who knew her knew it was hypocritical of her to push Kirlia to not try to engage in sexual activity, it was partially due to worry that sex would be to distracting to the young boy as he explored the ruins. Though she never expected it to actually prevent it.
Goldenrod City: Once the Economic center of Johto, Goldenrod had been evacuated just before impact. Unlike the New Bark and Blackthorn Bunkers, which had been quietly gathering people to live in them for a few weeks. Goldenrod waited for the Meteor to nearly be on planet. Evacuating a panicked mass of people forced to leave behind most of their possessions. While there has never been an officail release of the documents explaining why this was done by any of the Prime Minsters. The general idea was that it prevented the economic elite from trying to force the Bunker to accept their massive store houses of items and wealth and trying to set up an elitist society. As such much of Goldenrods ruins still contain many items that may of weathered the time well inside the strong brick and steel structures of the city.
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Chapter 5: The Once Golden City.
Kenshi woke early enough for once to catch the sunrise. Sitting out watching it rise, the way the colors cascaded across the sky. It filled him with determination to continue and make sure Johto was safe for the bunkers. He would take a few deep breaths, enjoying the ocean air, the sense of wildness that the world had. The Bunker had always been kept in control. It had to be, people had to be fed, housed, working. But out here, it was brisk in the morning, even chilly, his bare legs felt it as he snuggled in his hoodie some. Out here, there was only you and your team, traveling through wild lands, towns reclaimed by nature, or just left to gather dust. Out here you ran into pokemon that probably hadn't seen a human in their life time, and might be aggressive to the intrusion of pokemon species not seen in their area.
Kenshi would go through his backpack real quick, all the excitement had made him forget about some of his gear. He had remembered the recorder, but he had been excited to use it so it had been on the front of his mind. He had a weird feeling he had been forgetting something though. His healing unit? No he had been using that, Tent, well no it was behind him right now, Dex, nope. Oh here it was, the Reclaimer Nav. A little multitool that had been designed after old Poke Gear and Dex Nav tech from the old world. He quietly put it on feeling a little stupid having forgotten about it. He would flick through the options on it finding messages left on it. “Oh, riiight, hehehe...” he sighed, man this was a bad sign, his big bro was probably trying to reach him. He'd play back the first message as it did indeed project the long blond haired Prime minster. “Hey little bro, We've been getting your transmissions. Thought I'd Let you know we are all looking forward to your next one. You've become quite the hero down here in just a few days.”
Kenshi smiled widely, him, a hero? It made him feel immensely better about forgetting his Reclaimer Nav. That had been sent on Day 3, when he had been going down to and into Union cave. He had one more message, from yesterday. Right this would have been as he was reaching Azalea town. The Nav projected Tamius again. “Hey little Bro. Thought I'd let you know that the first work crews have left the Bunker. We are going to slowly dismantle recycle and rebuild the town fo New Bark. We've got Scythers, Machocks, Kabutops, and other pokemon working on clearing the area. Just thought you'd like to know. You're really helping the people here, knowing that we can start going back to the Old world has caused massive uplifts in spirit, productivity, and just the general joy of the people.” He sighed smiling though, clearly sad about something. “I know it won't be easy for you, being so young, running around. I hope you're getting more joy then pain out of it all. Stay safe, and have fun.”
Kenshi felt, awesome. He was a hero? Inspiring? They where coming out of the bunker? Because of him? Because of everything he was finding and showing them? He would puff out his chest “I'm going to be the best reclaimer there ever has or will be! And I'll make sure Johto and Kanto and Kalos and Unova and Everywhere is safe! Just you watch world! Here comes Kenshi!” His over joyed yelling however attracted a band of Wild Drowzee. Who did not seem to like his antics. “Oh.. Ehehe, sorry.” he would reach into his pouch pulling out striker's ball “I wouldn't try anything through, I got backup!” he said trying to scare them off. This only seemed to make them more aggitated with him. One would have it's eyes glow as Kenshi knew what was coming being quick “Striker! Drive them off!” he felt his head go a bit foggy as he tried to shake the pokemons invasion of his mind out. While the White faced Absol blurred it's black fur creating a shadow that made it hard to seperate the powerful dark type attacks it used from it's body. Making the Drowzee retreat as they couldn't hurt it.
Serenity and Fang came out of the tent from all the noise. Serenity grabbed Kenshi's face gently focusing driving out the fog on his mind. “T-Thanks Serenity.” he would smile as she kissed his nose letting him stand up. “Thank you Striker, you where awesome.” He gently pet the head of his Absol who puffed up his chest a bit in pride at being recognized for his power. Kenshi would pack up as he smiled. “Come on guys, We are almost to Goldenrod.” He would march on with his team following.
The trek was fairly uneventful. While he spotted the odd fish out of the water, Bidoof, glimpses of Raltz and Abra. “The pokemon seem to be more common the further we go. I wonder if that's due to a safe zone near.. Oh the forest!” of course, the forest had a shrine to Celebi, perhaps the reason it had survived and perhaps helped keep the plant life so close to New Bark alive was because of Celebi. That might have been what had killed the giant Bellsproute, It was to big to protect, or it had died trying to reach the safe zone after shaking the tower off. Reaching the gates of Goldenrod, or what was left. Kenshi was in awe. The skyline had only been a hint to the size of the buildings.
To Kenshi, These buildings where unebelievable. While the ones on the west side where, more worn out, damaged, and over all falling apart, due to their closeness to the ocean. They clearly had been the barrier to keep the western buildings safe. The once smooth cobble and brick ground work was still generally kept there, though fadded, marked, dented. Almost no plant life encroached on the once and mighty city. The Two buildings he saw instantly where the Pokemon Center and the Giant Department store. He would head into the pokemon center first, wanting to see how well it's equipment had fared. Inside however he was hit with an odd sight, eevees. Dozens of fluffy eevees. That where running up and down the stairs and just playing about. Once they noticed him and his team however they all scampered up or down stairs leaving the main room quickly.
“Okay, that was, odd.” Kenshi was a bit flummoxed by the whole ordeal, as cute as it all was it was not something he had expected. Before he could get his bearings however, he was snapped to attention by the angry hissing of several pokemon. A group of eevee evolutions including the stone evolutions. Had come out from the back angry at these intruders. “Fang you take on the jolteons! Typhoon You tackle the Flareons, Serenity You are on Vaporeon duty, and Striker... be awesome!” The 4 Pokemon would move as Kenshi directed them from the back watching carefully. “Typhoon body slam!” The large Pidgey smashed into one flareon smashing it into another before taking off and hurling them off the ground. “Serenity Dazzling Gem, then follow it with a magical Leaf” Serenity would channel her power blinding the hoard before using her grass attack to incapacitate most of Vaporeon in a single wide attack. “Night slash!, with Flame Charge!” Fang and Striker moved cutting through the Jolteons as they where making attempts on the Large bird harassing their firey brethren.
Kenshi would jump and dive catching Typhoon as a single Jolteon finally managed to nail the large bird badly sapping it's strength. “Typhoon! Hang in their buddy.” He saw the Jolteon getting ready to pounce. Seeing they had finally weakened one of their foes. Striker would have none of this as he barreled through with a pair of Psycho cuts followed by a Megahorn which Stunned Kenshi seeing he knew what was one of the strongest attacks out there. Typhoon mean while had been left feeling burning hatred for the eletric foxes seeing that they where going to attack his new Friend and leader. The Large Pidgey would get out of Kenshi's arms and tackle one into the wall suddenly using Ariel ace denting the wall. Kenshi watched in shock as the Large Bird Pokemon would cry out angerly glowing as it's body became enveloped in a wide field of swirling colors. Now an even larger bird stood where the first had been a vibrating call from it's avian throat stilling the wild pokemon still fighting as the large bird took off and slammed into the nearest foe hard, slamming them into the wall. This display seem to finally be the one that forced the remaining conscious attackers to retreat to the back of the pokemon center, from which they had sprung from.
Exhasted but, relieved at the end of it all, Kenshi would get up “You did great guys.” He would dust himself off some as he would recall Typhoon and fang, putting them in the healing unit once he had pulled it out. While he waited a bit, petting striker, he would look at the defeated pokemon. He didn't need another fire type, but, water type and electric? Well Jolteons didn't look the most agreeable. However, a Vaporeon would be useful. “Serenity, find the strongest Vaporeon.” She would nod, scanning the minds and bodies of the water eeveelutions. Her efforts lead her to a strong toned and trained female Vaporeon, which she propmptly pointed to for Kenshi, who hurled a friend ball at as it sucked it in. Twitch, twice, three times, Doouuu~ Kenshi smiled as when Fang and Typhoon where healed, he would put the Vaporeon and Serenity into the healing unit.
Once his team was Healed and his newest partner named River, he would head onto the department store. According to the Nav most of the supplies should be in the basement where they would have been protected. He would head to the elevator shaft, the door itself was shut but with the help of Striker they where able to bust it open. He could see the top of the elevator from there it had apprently just been at the bottom of the shaft all this time. Serenity was a bit scared about going down there as the building was only lit by the natural sunlight, and there wouldn't be any light down there. Kenshi had been thinking about that as he would have an idea. “Serenity, charge dazzling gleem, but don't release it!” She blinked looking at him confused. He smiled “Come on, I bet this will solve our light issue.” She nodded consintrating as light began to gather around her body turning her into a source of light as Kenshi grinned. “Yeah that should be plenty of light for down there.” He tucked her under arm as he would smile, starting to climb down.
Once he reached the top of the elevator itself, he put Serenity down and called out Striker to pry the lid off. Before jumping down and rolling as the 3 of them broke the doors open, getting hit in the face with stale air as Kenshi coughed. “Whoa, dusty. Typhoon!” he called his now large Pidgeotto to use it's wings to create a gale that blew the dust back and pulled fresh air from the shaft down into the basement. Once that was started Kenshi began looking around. Boxes where everywhere, Full of things. “TM discs, pokeballs. Potions!” He was surprised by all of the stuff. He found out that the TMs and Pokeballs had actually stayed functional after all this time. Potions, Repels, Ropes, those had long sense quietly decayed into unusable material. Still he stuffed TM discs into his backpack “Hyperbeam, Fireblast, Blizzard, wow some of these are moves that aren't allowed in the bunker cause of their power. Ultra balls Great balls, they look just like the ones I use. Oh Luxury balls, Timer balls, look at all of this stuff!”
Kenshi finally remembered that he was suppose to be transmitting this. Hastily he got his Recorder out and stopped realizing it was picking up Two signals to transmit to. The Goldenrod Vault! It must have been close by as his recorder was mostly tied back to New Bark, so the second signal must have been due to how close he was. He turned it on looking around. “This is Reclaimer yakato, Day 5, I have entered the basement of the legendary Goldenrod Department store. As you can see, I do not have much light, I have come up with a solution for this, but it isn't perfect.” He would look around as he found, a large knocked over box, full of evolution stones. “So this is where they where getting them.” he said as he would get his backpack and pack the stones into it wanting them for himself. They where so rare, every kid wanted one, specially those with growlithes or eevees. Now he had a lot of them. Fire thunder and water stones. He even found a box of dusk dawn and sun stones which he took some. He left a lot of the leaf stones there as well.
After some more wandering and recording. He found the stairs leading down. Supposedly just past these stairs was the hatch, having been build in the absolute bottom of the Department store. As he descended with Serenity and Striker. He saw it, and he was shocked to see something on top of it. Backpacks. Old ones. As he got closer, he would pick one up. “N.B.B.” He read slowly. “This was from The New Bark Bunker... and this. Gr. B. Goldenrod. The Reclaimers from before. They had, tried to get back in?” he asked wondering why their backpacks where just, laying here. He walked around the hatch, noticing something kneeling down with the recorder. “The hinges seem to have bent. They couldn't of gotten it open without the power of an extremely strong pokemon. It must of happened when it shut after they left.” he thought out loud. “If the Goldenrod bunker opens again, it will need a strong pokemon to open it, and they are not likely going to be able to close it unless they can fix that damage.” He quietly checked his Reclaimer Nav, and realized it was getting late. “I have found all I need to, I will report in when I next find something of interest, Reclaimer yakato signing out.”
~~That night~~
Kenshi had hauled the backpacks back to the main floor, and would set up the tent. He had gone through them and sent the mere 3 pokemon back through his healing unit to the Bunker. He had also found their remaining pokeballs, but that was about all he could use, the rest of the items where potions and other such things that had long sense become to old to use. The only other things he could find where some old pokedexes, and a pair of Poke gears that seemed to have been just barely updated. Sadly having been left to sit there for so long there wasn't much data on them. What little there was was dates, a few scrambled attempts at calls. Nothing that helped Kenshi figure out what became of them 57 years ago.
Serenity sensing her masters sorrow decided to take his mind off things. She quietly undid his shorts letting them drop and pulling his briefs down before swallowing his member into her mouth. “S serenity!” he was surprised but she didn't stop, swirling her tongue around his member getting it hard as she bobbed up and down on it wanting to take his mind off such depressing thoughts. As she worked her mouth and tongue though, he gently grabbed her horns, which put a stop to her motions instantly. She shivered and trembled while he rubbed them, droll starting to poor from her lips some, as her slit was wet, swollen and eager. “Wow those are sensative.” he said gently thrusting into her mouth some. Serenity enjoyed it, even though her senses where a bit overloaded from his rubbing her horns, she enjoyed knowing he had left those thoughts behind and was focused on enjoying her offered pleasure.
Striker watched on as his new partner worked the horns of the little Psychic who could speak to him. He had known Kirlia's and their family where different from the likes of Abra's and Drowzee's. He had never fully grasped it, but had used it to his advantage. The long trek through the dark basement gave them time to talk. He had made it clear he wanted to help and protect Kenshi as much as she did, and maybe wanted to be as close to him as she was currently being. Though while his member, white as his claws and face, twitched with hope that it might get attention too. It also made him wonder about Kirlias and Gardevoirs he had seen with damaged and even broken horns. With how much she was dripping, it was clear they where sensitive. Hearing the two have a joint release. He quietly waited, watching his Parnter carry the kirlia inside, and lay down in the tent.
“Guess I don't need to worry about these.” Kenshi said as he stripped completely down in the tent. Serenity flushed watching him smiling. Nodding as she kissed his chest as he laid down. She gently eased him to laying on his stomach, as he yawned entering a near sleep like state. Serenity would then motion for Striker to come inside. Who had already lubed up his own member with his own mouth, being flexible. Serenity though a little concerned, couldn't help herself. She would work her masters entrance with her tongue. The idea of watching her Master get penetrated made her loins hot which considering she already popped once by horn work alone, was saying something.
They had made a pact, Striker would get to mount their Partner, and she got to watch and in turn kept him from getting to rowdy and hurting him. Once Serenity gave the Okay he lined up and carefully pushed the spear like Tip of his snow white bestial rod In. They heard a soft moan from their Parnter. This excited Striker but Serenity reminded him to keep himself in line, and be slow and steady. Still the sound makes Striker feel elation, as he rocked his hips slowly gently working his length in. The sensation was intense, tight, hot, soft. He was gently grinding the little ring inside open, the tip starting to slip through. Once it did, he began to sink deeper, slowly, still keeping enough sense to not over do it. Hearing a deeper groan and a soft shiver across his Partners body, Striker felt him clamp suddenly, as he trembled and gave a soft grunt.
Serenity flushed watching her master reach climax from being penetrated. Only to watch Striker also reach climax from it as well. The Absol slowly pulled out looking content as he laid beside Kenshi. Serenity smiled flushing licking his little hole some hoping it wasn't going to be to sore in the morning. She would gently cuddle up to his other side kissing his cheek. “Good night Master” She whispered In his mind, starting to feel her power getting close to her final stage, able to form full sentences in his mental language. “Good night Serenity.” he whispered in his sleep.
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