The last Jarashkhan
#1 of Jarashkhan Series
Jamie was running down the steep mountain pass, pursued by the angered rhydon. Every few steps, he gave a quick glance behind to see how much distance was between him and the rhydon, with each glace the rhydon gained a few more feet. Suddenly the rhydon's powerful foot snapped out kicking Jamie in the back making him fall close to the edge of the dark deep ravine on his right. The bag, absorbing most of the force from the powerful blow, flew over his head with the shoulder straps broken. He watched for a few precious seconds as his bag fell deep into the ravine, before the rhydon placed a thundering step behind him. He quickly glanced around to see the rhydon place its head down, with the horn atop its head spinning rapidly.
Horn drill...
Jamie jumped to the side barley missing the horn drill, the rhydon carried on by its own momentum smashed into the solid face of a huge boul, with a deafening crack where the rhydon hit, hairline cracks spread out from the epicenter, creating a patchwork upon the rock face. The mountain shuddered with the impact, the force of which pulling free a large snow drift, which grew 100 fold to become a huge avalanche, bearing down upon the small, sullen figures of the rhydon, and by far smaller human.
The rhydon turned with a mad blood crazed frenzy to its eye, as it gained sight of the impudent human, it began to focus all its energy into a single powerful move, it raised its left leg, tension built within its muscles as he put more and more power into it, as the rhydon reached its strength limit, it slammed its foot down with huge force.
Earth Quake...
The impact reduced the mountain to a shaking, swaying and very precarious tower. The large support boulder which was hit by the horn drill shattered, causing the top ¼ of the mountain to collapse, stopping the avalanche but making a rock slide.
Jamie was knocked to the ground as a variety of small and large boulders crashed down around him. A small boulder bounced down from an area further up the mountain, coming down with great force, crushing Jamie's right arm, before bouncing off from the impact. Jamie watched in horror as it continued down the mountain covered in blood. With Jamie's right arm crushed, he had no way of climbing back down, his life was at an end, and he knew it. With an anguished cry he looked to his pulverized arm as the numb sensation started to fade. The bloodied mess was unrecognizable as an arm, at this he looked around to see the rhydon which had caused this destruction. As he turned and took in the figure of the rhydon, he noticed blood dripping from the side of its head. He thought with some kind of sense of humor.
"Ha. Stupid rhydon got its self hurt as well, at least I'm not the only one to hurt."
He saw the rhydon quickly recovering from the blow, and start towards him. This time he couldn't dodge, run or hide, this time he was going to die. The rhydon was within reach of him, and powering up another horn drill, when the rhydon was hit by an extremely powerful force, knocking it of its feet and sending it hurtling in to the weak crest of the mountain, which obliged by collapsing on the rhydon. The rhydon gave its last death cry before being utterly crushed to death. He turned slowly looking at his new adversary, which was obviously larger and far more powerful than the rhydon. When he turned to see the powerful creature, he almost laughed as before him stood a small, miniature version of Kangaskhan. The mini kangaskhan was still releasing immense amounts of power, obviously the remnants from the huge charge up punch which had tossed the rhydon through the air like a pokedoll tossed by child. A few of the features of the kangaskhan hinted at the gender definitely being female. As a needle pierces the skin with ease, so did a psychic mind probe, created by the miniature kangaskhan, enter his mind. He felt the presence in his mind searching for something, she paused for a moment as if contemplating what she found. In a powerful but calm voice, she spoke to him,
"Why did you anger the rhydon so much?"
Her lips hadn't moved, and Pokémon couldn't speak. Deciding to give a truthful answer anyway, he said "I accidentally entered the rhydon's nesting area, which was in a cave, I was only looking for shelter. The rhydon attacked without warning, but I didn't mean it any harm." He stammered as he realized he had gone mad, and was at this very moment, speaking to a small kangaskhan.
"You answered truthfully, surprising for one of your kind, which are so quick to deceit and untruthfulness......... It wasn't the rhydons nesting ground that you entered, it was mine. The rhydon was the dominant male of this mountain. Well not anymore he isn't, but at the time I was the only female pokémon, not to fall under his dominance. He was waiting in my nesting, for me to return from my hunting, so that he could either steal my food or take pleasure from me by force. I am strong but in my weakened state from hunting, he would have been able to over power me. You gave me the opening that I needed to dispose of him, as you can probably understand, he doesn't stay in one area for very long, but with you occupying him, I was able to focus my energies into a powerful elementally imbued punch, which as you saw killed him." She paused as if carefully considering what she said next, "I thank you for your help, but I can only offer to help you by taking you to one of your places of healing."
Jamie's mouth hung open, before he managed to stammer, "I will definitely accept your offer of help." He shook his head, there was no way this pokémon could actually be talking back to him.
The small kangaskhan motioned for him to walk over to her. He did so without thought, knowing that his life was in her five clawed hand already. He did not resist when she picked him up to cradle him in her arms, he noticed that she was very strong considering that he was about the same size as her. She carried him down the path to the edge of the cliff where he had struggled to climb up. In an insuring voice she said
"Don't be afraid of the fall."
He replied quickly "What fall?" still a bit dazed he asked just a bit too late. Before answering she jumped of the cliff to land on the ground below. The ground rippled and shook from the great impact.
He yelped with surprise, as he experienced weightlessness. As she landed she answered innocently with "Why that fall of course."
Jamie and the mini kangaskhan continued on the long trek back to the poke center, which just so happened to be located in the bottom of the Pokémon league building. They were still at least a day's walk out, so he had some time for conversation, with the small female kangaskhan.
He started to talk with a measured tone to his voice "Are you a kangaskhan?"
She replied "No", she slyly watched him, wondering what his reaction would be to the revealed information.
He replied with slight alarm "WHAT, you look very similar to a kangaskhan. You must be of very similar constitution of one at least."
"You are correct I am of very similar make up to that of a Kangaskhan, but I am not one. I am of the Jarashkhan, my kind lived on the earth before the age of pokesaurs. We were one of the first evolutionary branches in the tree of evolution. As with most first stage evolution pokémon, we had imperfections, such as not having pouches to hold young, and not being of very large size. These imperfections limited us, the cold and predators could easily take the young, which were not protected, and our size meant that we were easily picked off by the larger predators such as the giant Aerodactyl. We were living reasonably well, and not going extinct any time soon, but that all changed when the age of pokesaurs came. Every thing started to get bigger, a portion of my kind included, in the end they became the kangaskhan. The kangaskhan were huge, dwarfing us by their size, they competed with us for all the things we needed to survive such as food, and shelter, the shortness of food, made a bitter war between the kangaskhan and the Jarashkhan inevitable. The war lasted for 2000 years, in the end the Jarashkhan were defeated by the shear numbers and size of the Kangaskhan. The Kangaskhan were naturally better mothers because of them having a pouch, this made there reproduction rate far greater than ours. We did have some advantages though one of which was being psychically strong. A few of us survived, our race was slowly coming back, but that changed when a bad disease, which feed off the psychic energies of a pokémon killed the last of us 2 million years ago. I survived, because I was in such a remote area, away from the other Jarashkhan."
It was hard for Jamie to take in all that he had heard, at this one point in time. But one thing that hit home was the reality of how old she was.
He made a coherent question in his mind, so that he could mill it over before saying it.
The Jarashkhan psychically heard him and answered it before he said it. "Yes, I am over 2 million years old, my good health comes from being psychically imbued as well as the regenerative ability that I inherited from the creature which my kind evolved from, the staryu.
He thought in his mind again, "Amazing a creature who can live for ever"
She replied hearing his thoughts again "Not for ever, but for a very long time, and I'm not invincible, just long lived."
By the end of their talking it was lunch time, Jamie's stomach rumbled noticeably, making the Jarashkhan turn to look at him.
"You must be hungry if you have a growl in your stomach like that."
"Yeah, I'm so hungry, I didn't get to have dinner from last night, or breakfast this day. It was all in my pack which went over the edge of the ravine, when the rhydon was chasing me."
A shy sparkle of light lit her eye's as she rembered the rhydon's death.
"Hmmm, I smell Johto berry fruit trees." She said with relish.
The Jarashkhan stalked off towards a small group of trees in a clearing off to the right of a pristine spring. Jamie hurried to catch up, but slid over a round hard nut and fell on his back, striking his destroyed arm, which sent a wave of pain through his body. He felt the psychic probe quiver as it tried to retreat from the pain, but neither the less taking some of the pain anyway. He saw the Jarashkhan quiver before, turning, and walking back to help him up.
"You should be more careful with yourself; it hurts me just as much as it hurts you."
"Does the psychic probe take some of the pain that I felt?"
"Yes, you don't have any psychic powers, so you aren't able to feel what I'm feeling, but I can definitely feel what you're felling." She gave him a thoughtful look before saying "After a period of time or in the case of a special event, the psychic bond can advance into something deeper, where the feelings felt, are felt by both creatures, even if one of the creatures hasn't got any psychic abilities"
"Why didn't you break the psychic bond when I felt the pain?"
"I couldn't, to break a psychic bond takes a lot of time and energy. Both of which I don't have. Any way I think your going to be a worthwhile creature to talk and interact with."
"Why did you make the psychic bond to start with?"
"I made it to see if you were one who I could make conversation to and if you were worthy enough to be helped by me. If you were, mean, untruthful, or afflicted with any other type of bad trait, I wouldn't have helped you, and left you to find your own way down."
"I didn't realize that you were with me more than I knew, you feeling whatever I feel, and you knowing what ever I'm thinking about, well there goes the privacy of my thoughts... Come on I'm really hungry let's go get some fruit to eat." At this he turned towards the fruit trees.
"I have a question." She said quickly making him turn back to her. "Are you a pokémon trainer?"
"Yes" he replied "Why?"
"Well, were are your pokémon?"
Jamie gave a sad remembered look "They're all dead. They were killed by the most powerful pokémon than I have ever seen. It was a great bird with gold wings, and a light, curling forward comb, when I fought it, it knocked out my water pokémon Gyarados, in one hit with a fire move, that's how strong it was. My other pokémon didn't stand a chance, but I thought I could save my Gyarados, but... but I couldn't, the pokémon was too strong. It didn't stop until all my pokémon were dead." A tear fell from his eye, as he barley controlled his anger.
"Creatures know that pokémon which you spoke of as Ho oh, he is legendary, and has been around almost as long as i have. Where was he when this happened?"
"He fought me as I reached one of the summits of Mt Moon."
"He is very far from home indeed, if I didn't know better I would say that he is up to some thing." At this she turned away.
As she turned away he started to think about her. He caught himself just in time to stop an image of her posed in such a way that would have given him very suggestive and proactive ideas.
As he turned to see again the trees in the clearing, he noticed that the trees were very tall, and thick around the middle, with the Fruit Berries on the end of the top most branches in thick bunches. He turned back to her, with a questioning look, before saying
"How are we supposed to get to berries, at that height?"
"You humans aren't very efficient, using a giant metal contraption to lift you up to pick the berries... We pokémon have more conventional ways of getting the fruit."
She walked up to the Fruit Berry tree, standing side on to, she jumped forward, slamming her shoulder into the tree, the resulting collision made the tree shake violently, throwing off all of its precious fruit to the ground below.
She turned back to him with a smile on her face. "Lunch is served."
She turned back around to the tree facing away from Jamie, she bent down to pick up the Fruit Berries, which were scattered across the ground, as in the image which he had stopped before, her hips were swaying provocatively. As Jamie saw this, a rush of images came to his mind unbidden, the images were followed by a storm of emotions, that he would never have thought, that he would be using on a pokémon, but this pokémon was special, she was a creature of exquisite beauty to the eye of this beholder, his eyes passing quickly over every detail of her body: her supple and curvaceous body, with skin unblemished by the armored plates that helped to protect a kangaskhan, her skin was completely smooth. She had two curving horns going back over the top of her scalp, and all parts of her body was lighter built, but still very strong. Her tail was patterned in a pretty array of different shades of brown, inter meshing to form a smooth circular pattern. Her tail was also thinner than a normal kangaskhan's, but still giving her good balance. He also thought that her skin looked as soft as the wool of a Mereep.
As he took her image in, he remembered just how different a Jarashkhan is to a Kangaskhan. There was still more that she had, which a human female would never be able to compete with.
Her mind probe quickly absorbed all of these new thoughts and feelings. He watched as she stood up straight, not quickly, and turned around slowly, until she was facing Jamie again.
Her eyes glanced downward, to the noticeable bulge in Jamie's pants "So, my suspicions were correct then." She said with mild amusement at his arousal
Jamie looked to the side his cheeks burning a bright red.
She continued "It wasn't hard for me to tell, especially with that image before of me bent over... the one you thought you stopped... I decide to see your reaction if you really did get to see me in that pose. Now I know." She said with a smile
She walked closer to him, when she was standing right next to him she stopped. Jamie didn't know what her reaction would be to what had happened, but he didn't think it was going to be good. He tensed his body against an upcoming blow. The blow came, but it was to a part of his body which he hadn't expected it to go to.
The blow fell upon his lips, her lips shot forward, to lock onto his, he was completely unprepared for it, and fell backward, with her kneeling over the top of him. Her bare body rubbing lightly against his fully clothed one, she started to remove his shirt, slowly sliding her hands up, caressing his well conditioned chest, at the same time removing his shirt. He stared up into her eyes, and from the glint of mischievousness there, he new that she was going to take it all the way. At this moment, he decided it was his turn to give some of the pleasuring; he reached up with his left hand, seeing as his right was still badly mangled. His left hand slid up along her inner thigh to the soft area between her back legs, he start to run his fingers over her nether-lips, she pulled her head out of the kiss, a small moan escaped her lips, before locking lips once again in an increasingly powerful passion. He continued his rubbing for a few seconds longer, before gentle slipping a finger inside her, her body started to quiver slightly, as the pleasure from his finger rubbing slowly in and out, increased her excitement. Her juices were already starting to flow, in the preempt of orgasm, running down his hand, and all over his pants. He didn't mind.
The bulge in his pants had noticeably grown from the last time she had looked; she knew it was in need of attention. She reached down and stroked the bulge with a curious hand. He gasped in surprise as she did this, she moved her hands up to the top of his pants where a button and zip where holding his pants in place, and started to undo them.
Jamie felt his pants being pulled down, at that time, with his left hand still vigorously massaging her nether place, he added in another finger, parting her lips wider, and extracting another more pleasurable murmur from her. By this time his pants were lying on the ground next to him, with his under wear quick to follow, he was completely naked. With a mischievous half wink, and smile she rotated her body, so that her head was above his erected length, she waited only moments, before lowering her mouth over the top of his erection. An uncontainable gasp of pleasure escaped his mouth, before she gasped as the psychic bond shared his pleasure without lessening it, and doubled hers. He could tell that she wasn't far off having an orgasm, so he placed his left hand on her curvaceous rump, before pulling it closer to his face. When her rump was close enough, he gave her an experimental lick, parting her lips slightly with his tongue. This time she was the one to give a loud growl of pleasure. She paused a mere second before she continued to massage his member with her long tongue. He noticed her perfect clit, and gave it a gentle lick and running small, slow circles over it, before licking up from the base, to the top parting her lips wide once again, and sticking his tongue in as deep as it would reach, probing the inner sensitive flesh of her hot passage. Her entrance was surrounded with a build up of psychic energies, making a slight static type field, which was caressing his face in tiny waves of pleasure. He was nearing his orgasm, but didn't want to be the first to have an orgasm; he increased his pace and intensity licking, and sucking her lips vigorously. Her entrance constricted convulsively, her orgasm a few seconds away. Her fluids ran freely and unchecked down his face and neck, even as he lapped at them furiously.
Her mouth which surrounded his length increased its grip, and pace. Obviously she had the same idea. He let out a muffled cry as he orgasmed, his milky white seed jetting out in thick streams in to her awaiting mouth. She lapped furiously at his length, capturing all of his seed and tasting the delicious new flavor before swallowing it. The psychic bond transferred the pleasure of his orgasm into her, making her shack violently, with a great howl of pleasure as she had multiple orgasms at once. He lapped furiously at her hot entrance, taking up as much of her sweet tasting juices as possible, his lapping throwing her into another orgasm, making her juices flow more freely again, his eagerness making it run down his face.
After her shakings of pleasure she let out a deep sigh, and rotated once again to sit atop of him. She kissed him passionately, and licked his wet face, tasting her own flavours and essences from the juices covering his face. Jamie didn't feel tired, from having sex, he felt very alive and full of energy. He guessed it must have been from the psychic energy transferal. He realized with vast amazement, that she was one real special pokémon, and immensely powerful in psychic energies... and that he had a growing affection for this pokémon. He didn't think much on it though; all that he could think of was the beautiful and strong pokémon sitting atop him.
She stopped kissing him, to express in a calm but wanting voice "I would like to be your pokémon."
He looked at her with wonderment, before saying in a surprised voice "If you really want to be, you can." Jamie thought to himself, "Pokémon and trainer in public, friends and lovers behind closed doors."
Jara, alarmingly replies, "Indeed." And winks at him.
She said in a happy voice "I do....But it is impossible for you to have me in a poke ball, my psychic powers are too strong for the poke ball to hold me, even an ultra ball is far too weak."
At this she went quite, and bent down to kiss him passionately, before getting off him.
He got up, and turned to go to the stream, but he turned back to her.
With a smile on his face, he said "I still haven't got your name yet."
She replied with an equally as bright wry grin "Through the ages, I have been known as The Psychic Fist. To humans, a few have known me as Jaraichi"
"Is it alright if i call you Jara for short?"
"Yeah, i suppose that would be easier than my real name."