It was a dark and stormy night over the grassy plains, thunder and lightning crackling overhead and rain pouring down into the grassy fields. It was almost beautiful to watch nature at work…
“THIS SUCKS!”
Too bad it’s only beautiful if you weren’t caught outside in the storm, like our three heroines.
“Ali! Hand over that umbrella! That’s an order!”
“Forget that! Did you forget that water and me don’t really mix?!”
“Guys, do we really need to argue now of all times?”
“Not now, Fontina!” barked a voluptuous Mightyena pokemon, her dark hair completely matted down by the rain water and her clothes (a black leather jacket, cut off jean shorts and silver tank top) were soaked and clung to her ‘assets’ quite well. “And Ali! At least move over so I can use the umbrella too!”
“No way, Midnight!” Ali snarled back, her sharp eyes narrowing behind her red and black short hair. “I paid for this umbrella with the money I won, and you had your chance to buy one yourself but you preferred to spend it on who knows what!”
Unlike the Mightyena moemon – Midnight, Ali was a Quilava moemon, and compared to Midnight’s body, Ali was a washboard, hardly having any curves to her name and having her red and yellow hoodie hanging off her body while her black skirt had to have a belt attachment on it just so she could make sure it would slip off her body. It certainly didn’t help that because of this figure that Ali would be confused for a Cyndaquil moemon at times. At least thanks to her red umbrella, Ali wasn’t going to get wet like the team’s so-called ‘leader’.
Then there was the third member of the group, Fontina, who was quietly sighing behind her two friends as they continued their bickering. Unlike her companions, Fontina was a fan of the rain (with good reason, since she was a Vaporeon Moemon) but wasn’t a fan of colds so she wore a light blue poncho over her usual attire – A white blouse and a long blue skirt. Even though the hood of her poncho protected her head from getting wet, the front bangs of her short blue hair (with a few fin-like bangs) and her large glasses still got hit with rain water.
And although she didn’t like to acknowledge it, Fontina’s figure was the best of the trio’s, a trim waist and an hourglass figure. In fact, that figure was the reason for some of the arguments that the group had to deal with in the past.
Shaking that thought from her head and trying to put her friends’ bickering out of her mind, Fontina turned her head to the side to look at the view. That’s when something caught her eyes, “H-Hey guys!”
Through some miracle, both Midnight and Ali ceased their argument to turn towards Fontina, who was pointing to the side with her hand. Following her hand, the two girls saw that there was a large mansion not too far in the distance. “M-Maybe we can a-ask to stay while t-the storm’s here and…”
“Good idea!” Midnight laughed as she crossed her arms under her bust. “Good thing I saw that mansion first!”
Both Ali and Fontina sighed before the three began to walk towards the mansion…
-_____________-
The mansion itself was rather impressive, almost as large as some of the buildings that the three had come across in their visits to cities. The mansion looked like it was in a Victorian style and had more features that you would see in a castle. However, all of the windows were dark, and there didn’t seem to be any life in the mansion at all.
“Um… M-Maybe no one’s home?” Fontina suggested, regretting her observation from earlier.
“This place kind of screams ‘A mad scientist lives here,’” Ali pointed out.
“Bah, you two are just being paranoid,” Midnight growled as she walked towards the door. “If no one’s here, then we can just relax here without worrying and evil scientists don’t exist!”
“What about those scientists in Team Rocket?” Ali pointed out.
“Or, T-Team Galatic?” Fontina added.
“Yeesh, those two are from different regions!” Midnight sighed as she shook her head when she got under the patio’s roof, attempting to dry out her hair. “Now quit acting like crybabies and get out of the rain!”
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