FSE

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PART TWENTY SIX.

The next few hours passed by slowly for the three Pokémon as they waited for their Trainer to awaken, it was not until Toph the teams Espeon scratched at the door to be let in before with a unamused sigh applied the faintest of efforts to force the door to slide open that thing began to happen.

'Is it really too much for someone to open the door for me?...I had to do it myself do you know how annoying that is?'

Toph spoke mentally frowning at Oni who seemed to ignore her, before remembering the Weavile was part Dark type.

"Could you be any less lazy than to have me, open the door myself?"

She grumped feeling a little put out at having to her real muscles to make verbal sounds in order to talk.

"That's the pot calling the Kettle Black!"

The Weavile snorted fobbing Toph's comment off, Oni was not in the mood to care about the Espeon's laziness at that point in time.

"Jack's been out like a light and we can't wake him, either use that psychic mind of your to do some thing or stop clawing at my haunches about being such a lazy fat assed bitch"

Oni growled firmly making Toph blink in shock at being spoken to like that, though in truth there really wasn't anything the Psychic type could do against the Weavile even if she did want to attempt something as tiresome to pick a fight.

With another sigh the Espeon jumped up onto the bed enjoying the springiness of the mattress beneath her four paws, landing with a sensuous pose that showed off her grace and sleek figure despite her lack of working out she flicked her head back in a show of superiority over the others in the team.

With a slow arrogant swagger in her walk she made her way up along jack body to his head before sniffing his face and creasing up her nose at the smell of Lucario upon him.

"How bothersome, you actually bred him with a lowly *Pleb, how disgusting!"

She sneered speaking verbally to throw a snide comment at Oni, the Weavile replied by raising her paw and extending a single claw in reply.

Cocking a snoot Toph at such uncivilized behaviour the gem in the Espeon's forehead began to glow as she set to work speeding up his recovery, had it been anything else other than regaining his strength she doubted she could have done anything for Jack.

But as it was it only took her a few seconds of effort for his eyes began to flicker and slowly open, a wiry groan leaving his lips while body creaked and clicked here and there like he was some old man rather someone in their youth.

"Ughnnnn...what hit me?"

Jack grumbles his body stiff and sore, slapping his lips together with a cotton mouthed sensation.

"Here this should help!"

Bunny chirped making him wince from the sudden cheeriness of her voice, fumbling through the rucksack the Lopunny drew out a bottle of water and hopped over to him with small sprightly jumps.

"Thanks Bunny"

He mutters like some Ursaring with a sore head, something that seemed to amuse the four female Pokémon.

"So how was she?"

Blaze asked referring to the Lucario, there was a slight jealous tint to her tone of questioning.

"Who?"

Jack groaned wincing from the volume of the Blaziken's words.

"That Bitch of course!"

She snapped back a little more harshly than she had intended to, blinking a few times with a confused look before asking to his voice as he looks around.

"The Lucario?"

Blaze nods firmly her strong proud eyes unwavering as their glared into his own making him turn his gaze away.

"She had been in heat for a while and her Trainer had failed to take her to the nearest Day Care, so she came seeking help"

He grumped opening the bottle of water and swallowing several mouthfuls before resting a hand gently along Toph's back causing her to purr at the attention.

Oni glare dangerously at the violet furred Pokémon as a devilish glint flickered in her eyes, if had been possible for a psychic to view the mind of a Dark type they would see the horrific murderous scenario with of the Espeon begging for mercy which none would be shown; a cold malicious smile played across the Weavile's inhuman lips making her other two colleagues shiver with an unspoken prey of gratitude to Arceus.