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Wasn't long until Derick started to regret bring John along. Needing to find a new way to travel, they came across an....unique medic boat as well at the captain who has an...interesting taste. But it seemed like someone has an eye on our femboi Mightyena and he doesn't plan on having tea with him.
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Derick grumbled as he set sail into the sea once again. He had just brought in that dance crazy ghost over to the marines and had gotten his big bounty. You might be wondering why he was having a bad attitude. Well, his new shipmate, John Hemderson. The Flygon had 'persuaded' Derick into bringing him along to his adventures when the guards came on a search for the assailant who tried to kill their emperor. As much as he didn‘t want to, he did help him escape a life in prison. Right now, John wad flying around, organizing all of Derick's stuff. He had a big smile on his face as Derick continued to grumble.
"This is gonna be so great!" John chimed, "Whole new places to explore and find! Oh the excitement!"
"You do remember what it is I do right?"
"Of course! You're a bounty hunter!"
"And do you know what that means?"
"Eh...you hunt bounty?"
"What I do isn't about fun, it's business!" Derick growled, "What I do is real dangerous and it isn't something to be joking about. I'm hunting dangerous people!"
"So? I know you can take them on"
"It's you I'm not so sure of" John pouted and decided to go and wash up. Derick sighed as he pulled out his pistol and a cloth. He began to clean his weapon as he analyzes his situation. He got some money for new supplies so that's a plus. Even though he had gotten his target with no dignity, seem like no one knows who was the 'assailent' so he prevented chase. The bad notes, the way he attained his target in the first place still lingered in his head and the damn Flygon he was forced to bring along now. He grumbled as he comtinued to clean his gun.
"Hey Derick!" Mightyena yipped loudly and a loud bang sounded as the gun went off. It blasted right through the small boat and it begun to take in water.
"Ummm...was gonna ask where I could wash up" John said, "How did it went through the boat"
"Those were explosive rounds you moron! Now the boat is sinking!"
"Whoops sorry. Heh good thing I can fly. Hope you know how to swim"
"I'm a Devil Fruit user you nitwit! I'll drown if I hit the water!"
"You will?"
"Just shut up and fly me off!!" John smiled a bit and floated up, using his wings, hooking his arms under Derick and flying off. The Mightyena growled as he sees his ship amd cargo slowly sink into the blue abyss.
"You owe me a new boat!!"
Derick crossed his arms as John continued to fly across the ocean. It felt like hours of infinite waters ever since the boat sunk. He felt his arms falling asleep and he could tell that John was getting exhausted.
“We got to find land fast” John said, “I’m getting tired”.
“Well no shit” Derick said and squinted his eyes to find any boat that they can land on to rest. He hoped that it wouldn’t be a pirate ship, because then things would go from bad to worst. Out in the corner of his eyes, he spotted something at sea. It was a little ways away, but it looked like a boat. Yeah it was a boat!
“See anything?” John asked.
“Yeah. Looks like a boat off in the east. Hurry before we drown out here!” John sighed and flapped his wings toward said boat. He was glad he could finally rest a bit. As they drew in closer, they got a good look at the sailing ship....and gawked at what they had seen. The whole ship was pink, really pink. In was pink with white trimmings and heart designs on the sides. The sails were so frilly, they wondered how it could even sail. Designed on the sail was a picture of a heart with two syringes crossing it. Derick stared in horror as they descend onto it.
“No way in hell I’ll be seen in that thing!” Derick shouted out, flailing his arms.
“Gah! Careful! You’re making it harder to fly!” John said. The two were struggling in the air as John was aiming to land. Because he was struggling with Derick, he wasn’t able to slow down to make a land. So, they landed hard, rolling across the deck and into a empty barrels. The two groaned, John wincing a bit since his wing was injured on the landing.
“Dammit” Derick groaned and sat up, rubbing his head. One of the doors opened up wide suddenly and out came a Lopunny.
“Who’s out here?!” he called out....or was he a she? Derick and John took a good look at him, Derick staring at horror. The person was a Lopunny with long flowing blonde hair. The Lopunny’s figure was....curvy...very curvy. By his voice, they can tell a bit that it’s a male....but he didn’t dress the part. He had on a black tank top with a white vest, a medic emblem plated on the right side of it and the back. He wore a miniskirt....a small one....really small. It was clear that he had one black panties they were small. He has long legged white boots with heels. They could tell that he put on some make-up as well with eyeliners, curling his eyelashes and even applied lip gloss.
“Uhh....hi” John greeted.
“Oh visitor!” the Lopunny said and fixed his miniskirt. “I am Dr. Cecil Lopun. Welcome to my sailing clinic!”
“.....a sailing clinic?” John asked.
“Yup! Any aches or pains or cuts or bruises? I’m here to help out those in need!” Cecil took a look at the duo. “Oh my! You look like you injured your wing!”
“Yeah, been flying for what felt like hours” John chuckled a bit as Cecil inspected the wing.
“Doesn’t seem to be broken nor fractured. It’s sprung to say the least from the fall” Cecil stood up and helped them to their feet.
“I’m John. John Henderson” he greeted, “This here is Derick. And yes, he is indeed a guy. Couldn’t tell by looking at him huh?”
“Hey!” Derick growled out as Cecil giggled.
“Lets get you fixed right up” the Lopunny said, “I’ll help your friend with his predicament as well”.
“Eh? What do you mean? I don’t feel any injuries” Cecil giggled and pointed down at him. He blinked to him and looked where he was pointing and gasped out. His pants were completely torn, probably from the fall. Derick meeped and crosses his arms over his legs to try and cover himself.
“Dammit!!” he shouted.
Derick growled as he sat on one of Cecil’s beds. He had the blanket over his lap to hide his shame as Cecil finished up wrapping bandages around John’s injured wing. “Okay, don’t move it to much and it’ll heal it no time” Cecil told him.
“Thanks” John said as he inspected it, “Never thought we see a sailing clinic here. Where you learn all these medic stuff?”
“Oh I learned everything on Momoiro Island. It’s where I came from afterall” Derick looked over to him by the mention of the island name.
“Momoiro Island?” he asked, sweat dropping, “As in the island....of Okamas?” The Okamas were...an interesting group of males who lived on the island. They well....dress up as women, much like Cecil is now. Cecil giggled.
“Yup! I must say it actually does feel nice to meet with a fellow Okama” he said. Derick blushed up and growled.
“I’m not an Okama you twit!!”
“You’re not?” Cecil blinked to him.
“Just get me some damn pants already!” Cecil only shrugged and opens a chest in the room. “Lets see....I think I have something that works for you!” he said and bends over to dig deeper, giving Derick and John a full view of his pantied bunny butt. Derick yipped and covered his eyes, turning his head away.
“No skirts!!!” Derick shouted. John was silently complimenting just how round the bunny’s rear was.
“Awww!!! But this one will go perfect for you!” Cecil showed him a black miniskirt with frills and red ribbons all over.
“NO!!” Derick shouted more. Cecil sighed as he dug in more and pulled out a pair of black pants. He handed them off to him and Derick quickly put them on. Getting up, he checked himself out, moving his legs and bending them. “Heh, these are...actually good. I feel a lot less resistance in my movement.”
“It’s one of my favorites that I picked out, for a lot of reasons” Cecil said, looking over to Derick’s rear. Thanks to the pants, they looked a lot more perky and a lot more rounder then they already were. John took noticed as well and smiled, figure that they both should be quiet about this. Cecil took notice of something else. Unlike other Mightyena’s, he didn’t had a tail. “Hey, what happened to your tail?”
“None of your business” Derick scowled.
“But as a medic, I do need to know if there are any problems. That’s unless you were born without one”
“Yes I was born without one. Whatever now fuck off!” Cecil backed up a bit, taken by surprise by the Mightyena’s reaction.
“Okay...I won’t ask again” Cecil said.
“Me neither” John chuckled nervously. So much anger on that question. They figure that they shouldn’t ask him anymore. The room was silent until a loud growl came from Derick’s stomach, making him blush a bit.
“Dammit. Forgot I haven’t eaten in a long while” Derick muttered. Cecil giggled and hopped off the bed.
“Lucky for you, I cooked up a fresh dish. Homestyle steak with a side of mashed potatoes and gravy with smoked slices of ham and-”
“Just get to the kitchen already. I’m hungry over here!” Cecil giggled more and lead them through his ship. Derick can’t help but feel uncomfortable still walking in the ship. If the outside wasn’t so damn frilly enough, the decor inside was even worse! There were flowers decorated on the walls and ribbons twirling around the entrances and....is that a scented candle? Why bring a scented candle on a ship?! Derick hung his head low, wondering why he had to be on this ship out of all the others.
“The dining room is just through the door” Cecil said and lead them in. The room wasn’t any better for Derick. It was pink like all the rest complete with decorated tables and shiny eating utensils. The table was clean and shiny, with a pink tabletop that had white frills at the ends of it. John chuckled as he looked around.
“I must tell you that you have a distinct theme of the ship” he said.
“I love pink! So I thought why not make it the color of my ship!” Cecil giggled.
“Kill me now” Derick muttered. Cecil sat them on their own chairs next to each other.
“I’ll almost done, so just wait here while I get everything ready” the Lopunny said and went into the kitchen. Derick felt sick being close to something so....frilly. Inside the kitchen, Cecil was humming as he did a little dance, wiggling his hips as he giggled. He reached up to the cabinets and pulled out a spice that was oddly rainbow colored. He smiled more and dabbed a few into the steaks. It was his special ingredient, the Beauty Spice. When he saw Derick, he just knew he could be gorgeous if he wanted to be. And thanks to the spice, that could really happen. “Oh I wish my hair was like his!” he gleed. Finishing the dishes, he quickly went out and served them. “Hope you both enjoy it!” Cecil said. John was about to bite into the stake before he noticed a bit of a colorful spices on Derick’s. He tapped on Cecil’s arm to get his attention.
“What exactly did you put on Derick’s?” John whispered in Cecil’s long ears. The Lopunny giggled and whispered back.
“My own ingredient I mixed together. It’s my Beauty Spice, it’ll make him even more prettier than he already is”
“Oh? Like what?”
“Like shinier mane, longer eyelashes, smoother skin. All that one needs to be pretty” John couldn’t help but chuckle as he sees Derick munched down on the steak hungrily.
“I can’t wait to see the results” he chuckled.
“What are you two blabbing about?” Derick asked.
“Oh nothing” both of them giggled, making Derick raise a brow.
“So where are you heading Cecil? Anywhere in particular?” John asked.
“Oh I’m heading to Tall Town to restock on supplies. Need some fresh food for my travels”
“That’s good. Think you have room for two more people?”
“John!” Derick growled and yanked the flygon by his crest, “What do you think you’re doing?”
“Hey, we need a boat to travel around don’t we? And our finances were sunk along with the ship so we can’t buy one” Derick growled and let him go. He was right about the fact that they needed a boat and that they didn’t had money yet to buy a new one. Cecil looked to them confusingly.
“Well, if you two want to travel with me for a bit I have no objections to it!” he said with a smile, “It would be nice having some company!”
“Yeah thanks” Derick muttered, “What do you call this ship anyway?” Cecil gave him a big smile.
“I call it.....RAINBOW RIDER!!!” Cecil shouted out proudly. Silence filled the room as Derick’s eye twitched madly from just the name.
“Arceus hates me” he muttered, “He simply hates me”.
Out in the sea was another ship. It was larger, 10 cannons taking up each side of the haul. The sail was large and had a jolly roger with an eye patch and a cracked skull and twin daggers under it. The captain of the ship was a Nidorino, laying back with his feet up. He was currently sleeping quietly as he rocked back and forth. He snorted a bit as he turned his head.
“N-no more baths....use to much....soap” he muttered in his sleep, “No I’m not that dirty!” Just then the door burst wide open, waking the captain from his sleep. “Gah! What?! Who?!”
“Captain! One of our lookouts had spotted a bounty hunter and his flygon companion!” announced the Kecleon at the door.
“What? Oh right! What were they doing?”
“Their ship seemed to have sunk into the sea sir! The swimmers had followed them to a pink medic boat!”
“Pink medic boat?” the Nidorino asked confusingly, “Nevermind, who is the bounty hunter?”
“It appears to be Derick ‘The Wild’ Yumi captain. He said that he could recognize that ass anywhere” The Nidorino smirked and hopped off his feet. “They appear to be heading towards Tall Town as we speak!”
“Good, get everyone ready and head towards there. We’ll be adding another bounty hunter into the grave.”
“You’re the best bounty hunter killer ever Captain Jimmy! Better than your mother!”
“Gah!” Jimmy flinched, “Don’t mention you know who or do you want your ass to be walking the plank?!”
“S-S-S-S-Sorry captain! I’ll go immediately!” And with that, the Kecleon burst back out and quickly shut the door behind him. Jimmy was sweating profusely as his thoughts went onto his mother....which eventually got him to suck on his thumb lightly.
“Those bastards now got me in my baddest of moods” he growled out.....sucking his thumb more.
To Be Continued....
Wasn't long until Derick started to regret bring John along. Needing to find a new way to travel, they came across an....unique medic boat as well at the captain who has an...interesting taste. But it seemed like someone has an eye on our femboi Mightyena and he doesn't plan on having tea with him.
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Derick grumbled as he set sail into the sea once again. He had just brought in that dance crazy ghost over to the marines and had gotten his big bounty. You might be wondering why he was having a bad attitude. Well, his new shipmate, John Hemderson. The Flygon had 'persuaded' Derick into bringing him along to his adventures when the guards came on a search for the assailant who tried to kill their emperor. As much as he didn‘t want to, he did help him escape a life in prison. Right now, John wad flying around, organizing all of Derick's stuff. He had a big smile on his face as Derick continued to grumble.
"This is gonna be so great!" John chimed, "Whole new places to explore and find! Oh the excitement!"
"You do remember what it is I do right?"
"Of course! You're a bounty hunter!"
"And do you know what that means?"
"Eh...you hunt bounty?"
"What I do isn't about fun, it's business!" Derick growled, "What I do is real dangerous and it isn't something to be joking about. I'm hunting dangerous people!"
"So? I know you can take them on"
"It's you I'm not so sure of" John pouted and decided to go and wash up. Derick sighed as he pulled out his pistol and a cloth. He began to clean his weapon as he analyzes his situation. He got some money for new supplies so that's a plus. Even though he had gotten his target with no dignity, seem like no one knows who was the 'assailent' so he prevented chase. The bad notes, the way he attained his target in the first place still lingered in his head and the damn Flygon he was forced to bring along now. He grumbled as he comtinued to clean his gun.
"Hey Derick!" Mightyena yipped loudly and a loud bang sounded as the gun went off. It blasted right through the small boat and it begun to take in water.
"Ummm...was gonna ask where I could wash up" John said, "How did it went through the boat"
"Those were explosive rounds you moron! Now the boat is sinking!"
"Whoops sorry. Heh good thing I can fly. Hope you know how to swim"
"I'm a Devil Fruit user you nitwit! I'll drown if I hit the water!"
"You will?"
"Just shut up and fly me off!!" John smiled a bit and floated up, using his wings, hooking his arms under Derick and flying off. The Mightyena growled as he sees his ship amd cargo slowly sink into the blue abyss.
"You owe me a new boat!!"
Derick crossed his arms as John continued to fly across the ocean. It felt like hours of infinite waters ever since the boat sunk. He felt his arms falling asleep and he could tell that John was getting exhausted.
“We got to find land fast” John said, “I’m getting tired”.
“Well no shit” Derick said and squinted his eyes to find any boat that they can land on to rest. He hoped that it wouldn’t be a pirate ship, because then things would go from bad to worst. Out in the corner of his eyes, he spotted something at sea. It was a little ways away, but it looked like a boat. Yeah it was a boat!
“See anything?” John asked.
“Yeah. Looks like a boat off in the east. Hurry before we drown out here!” John sighed and flapped his wings toward said boat. He was glad he could finally rest a bit. As they drew in closer, they got a good look at the sailing ship....and gawked at what they had seen. The whole ship was pink, really pink. In was pink with white trimmings and heart designs on the sides. The sails were so frilly, they wondered how it could even sail. Designed on the sail was a picture of a heart with two syringes crossing it. Derick stared in horror as they descend onto it.
“No way in hell I’ll be seen in that thing!” Derick shouted out, flailing his arms.
“Gah! Careful! You’re making it harder to fly!” John said. The two were struggling in the air as John was aiming to land. Because he was struggling with Derick, he wasn’t able to slow down to make a land. So, they landed hard, rolling across the deck and into a empty barrels. The two groaned, John wincing a bit since his wing was injured on the landing.
“Dammit” Derick groaned and sat up, rubbing his head. One of the doors opened up wide suddenly and out came a Lopunny.
“Who’s out here?!” he called out....or was he a she? Derick and John took a good look at him, Derick staring at horror. The person was a Lopunny with long flowing blonde hair. The Lopunny’s figure was....curvy...very curvy. By his voice, they can tell a bit that it’s a male....but he didn’t dress the part. He had on a black tank top with a white vest, a medic emblem plated on the right side of it and the back. He wore a miniskirt....a small one....really small. It was clear that he had one black panties they were small. He has long legged white boots with heels. They could tell that he put on some make-up as well with eyeliners, curling his eyelashes and even applied lip gloss.
“Uhh....hi” John greeted.
“Oh visitor!” the Lopunny said and fixed his miniskirt. “I am Dr. Cecil Lopun. Welcome to my sailing clinic!”
“.....a sailing clinic?” John asked.
“Yup! Any aches or pains or cuts or bruises? I’m here to help out those in need!” Cecil took a look at the duo. “Oh my! You look like you injured your wing!”
“Yeah, been flying for what felt like hours” John chuckled a bit as Cecil inspected the wing.
“Doesn’t seem to be broken nor fractured. It’s sprung to say the least from the fall” Cecil stood up and helped them to their feet.
“I’m John. John Henderson” he greeted, “This here is Derick. And yes, he is indeed a guy. Couldn’t tell by looking at him huh?”
“Hey!” Derick growled out as Cecil giggled.
“Lets get you fixed right up” the Lopunny said, “I’ll help your friend with his predicament as well”.
“Eh? What do you mean? I don’t feel any injuries” Cecil giggled and pointed down at him. He blinked to him and looked where he was pointing and gasped out. His pants were completely torn, probably from the fall. Derick meeped and crosses his arms over his legs to try and cover himself.
“Dammit!!” he shouted.
Derick growled as he sat on one of Cecil’s beds. He had the blanket over his lap to hide his shame as Cecil finished up wrapping bandages around John’s injured wing. “Okay, don’t move it to much and it’ll heal it no time” Cecil told him.
“Thanks” John said as he inspected it, “Never thought we see a sailing clinic here. Where you learn all these medic stuff?”
“Oh I learned everything on Momoiro Island. It’s where I came from afterall” Derick looked over to him by the mention of the island name.
“Momoiro Island?” he asked, sweat dropping, “As in the island....of Okamas?” The Okamas were...an interesting group of males who lived on the island. They well....dress up as women, much like Cecil is now. Cecil giggled.
“Yup! I must say it actually does feel nice to meet with a fellow Okama” he said. Derick blushed up and growled.
“I’m not an Okama you twit!!”
“You’re not?” Cecil blinked to him.
“Just get me some damn pants already!” Cecil only shrugged and opens a chest in the room. “Lets see....I think I have something that works for you!” he said and bends over to dig deeper, giving Derick and John a full view of his pantied bunny butt. Derick yipped and covered his eyes, turning his head away.
“No skirts!!!” Derick shouted. John was silently complimenting just how round the bunny’s rear was.
“Awww!!! But this one will go perfect for you!” Cecil showed him a black miniskirt with frills and red ribbons all over.
“NO!!” Derick shouted more. Cecil sighed as he dug in more and pulled out a pair of black pants. He handed them off to him and Derick quickly put them on. Getting up, he checked himself out, moving his legs and bending them. “Heh, these are...actually good. I feel a lot less resistance in my movement.”
“It’s one of my favorites that I picked out, for a lot of reasons” Cecil said, looking over to Derick’s rear. Thanks to the pants, they looked a lot more perky and a lot more rounder then they already were. John took noticed as well and smiled, figure that they both should be quiet about this. Cecil took notice of something else. Unlike other Mightyena’s, he didn’t had a tail. “Hey, what happened to your tail?”
“None of your business” Derick scowled.
“But as a medic, I do need to know if there are any problems. That’s unless you were born without one”
“Yes I was born without one. Whatever now fuck off!” Cecil backed up a bit, taken by surprise by the Mightyena’s reaction.
“Okay...I won’t ask again” Cecil said.
“Me neither” John chuckled nervously. So much anger on that question. They figure that they shouldn’t ask him anymore. The room was silent until a loud growl came from Derick’s stomach, making him blush a bit.
“Dammit. Forgot I haven’t eaten in a long while” Derick muttered. Cecil giggled and hopped off the bed.
“Lucky for you, I cooked up a fresh dish. Homestyle steak with a side of mashed potatoes and gravy with smoked slices of ham and-”
“Just get to the kitchen already. I’m hungry over here!” Cecil giggled more and lead them through his ship. Derick can’t help but feel uncomfortable still walking in the ship. If the outside wasn’t so damn frilly enough, the decor inside was even worse! There were flowers decorated on the walls and ribbons twirling around the entrances and....is that a scented candle? Why bring a scented candle on a ship?! Derick hung his head low, wondering why he had to be on this ship out of all the others.
“The dining room is just through the door” Cecil said and lead them in. The room wasn’t any better for Derick. It was pink like all the rest complete with decorated tables and shiny eating utensils. The table was clean and shiny, with a pink tabletop that had white frills at the ends of it. John chuckled as he looked around.
“I must tell you that you have a distinct theme of the ship” he said.
“I love pink! So I thought why not make it the color of my ship!” Cecil giggled.
“Kill me now” Derick muttered. Cecil sat them on their own chairs next to each other.
“I’ll almost done, so just wait here while I get everything ready” the Lopunny said and went into the kitchen. Derick felt sick being close to something so....frilly. Inside the kitchen, Cecil was humming as he did a little dance, wiggling his hips as he giggled. He reached up to the cabinets and pulled out a spice that was oddly rainbow colored. He smiled more and dabbed a few into the steaks. It was his special ingredient, the Beauty Spice. When he saw Derick, he just knew he could be gorgeous if he wanted to be. And thanks to the spice, that could really happen. “Oh I wish my hair was like his!” he gleed. Finishing the dishes, he quickly went out and served them. “Hope you both enjoy it!” Cecil said. John was about to bite into the stake before he noticed a bit of a colorful spices on Derick’s. He tapped on Cecil’s arm to get his attention.
“What exactly did you put on Derick’s?” John whispered in Cecil’s long ears. The Lopunny giggled and whispered back.
“My own ingredient I mixed together. It’s my Beauty Spice, it’ll make him even more prettier than he already is”
“Oh? Like what?”
“Like shinier mane, longer eyelashes, smoother skin. All that one needs to be pretty” John couldn’t help but chuckle as he sees Derick munched down on the steak hungrily.
“I can’t wait to see the results” he chuckled.
“What are you two blabbing about?” Derick asked.
“Oh nothing” both of them giggled, making Derick raise a brow.
“So where are you heading Cecil? Anywhere in particular?” John asked.
“Oh I’m heading to Tall Town to restock on supplies. Need some fresh food for my travels”
“That’s good. Think you have room for two more people?”
“John!” Derick growled and yanked the flygon by his crest, “What do you think you’re doing?”
“Hey, we need a boat to travel around don’t we? And our finances were sunk along with the ship so we can’t buy one” Derick growled and let him go. He was right about the fact that they needed a boat and that they didn’t had money yet to buy a new one. Cecil looked to them confusingly.
“Well, if you two want to travel with me for a bit I have no objections to it!” he said with a smile, “It would be nice having some company!”
“Yeah thanks” Derick muttered, “What do you call this ship anyway?” Cecil gave him a big smile.
“I call it.....RAINBOW RIDER!!!” Cecil shouted out proudly. Silence filled the room as Derick’s eye twitched madly from just the name.
“Arceus hates me” he muttered, “He simply hates me”.
Out in the sea was another ship. It was larger, 10 cannons taking up each side of the haul. The sail was large and had a jolly roger with an eye patch and a cracked skull and twin daggers under it. The captain of the ship was a Nidorino, laying back with his feet up. He was currently sleeping quietly as he rocked back and forth. He snorted a bit as he turned his head.
“N-no more baths....use to much....soap” he muttered in his sleep, “No I’m not that dirty!” Just then the door burst wide open, waking the captain from his sleep. “Gah! What?! Who?!”
“Captain! One of our lookouts had spotted a bounty hunter and his flygon companion!” announced the Kecleon at the door.
“What? Oh right! What were they doing?”
“Their ship seemed to have sunk into the sea sir! The swimmers had followed them to a pink medic boat!”
“Pink medic boat?” the Nidorino asked confusingly, “Nevermind, who is the bounty hunter?”
“It appears to be Derick ‘The Wild’ Yumi captain. He said that he could recognize that ass anywhere” The Nidorino smirked and hopped off his feet. “They appear to be heading towards Tall Town as we speak!”
“Good, get everyone ready and head towards there. We’ll be adding another bounty hunter into the grave.”
“You’re the best bounty hunter killer ever Captain Jimmy! Better than your mother!”
“Gah!” Jimmy flinched, “Don’t mention you know who or do you want your ass to be walking the plank?!”
“S-S-S-S-Sorry captain! I’ll go immediately!” And with that, the Kecleon burst back out and quickly shut the door behind him. Jimmy was sweating profusely as his thoughts went onto his mother....which eventually got him to suck on his thumb lightly.
“Those bastards now got me in my baddest of moods” he growled out.....sucking his thumb more.
To Be Continued....
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