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And this is the last one in the Pokemon universe! It was going to be three originally, but the third lemon was so long--and there was a special request from my proofreader to include the sex scene.

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The Twelve Talismans:

Dimensional Travels

Chapter 12--The Wolf

(Vulpix/Gabumon)

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"Gomamon wins!"

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"Another victory for Gatomon and Gary!"

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"And Gary wins yet again!"

Gatomon and Gomamon have been battling everyday for a week, with victory after victory. Most Pokemon would be pleased with a 100% win ratio, but to them is was just annoyingly tedious. They were now back in the breeder's garden and discussing escape strategy. "Maybe we can simply refuse to fight?" Gatomon was getting really sick of being used like a gladiator for the human's amusement.

"So we get put in storage and never used again? Just part of his collection? Think again." Gomamon sighed a bit as he twirled his finger claw in the water.

"Well, let's try escaping during the next battle. I can jump over the fence and..." Gatomon started.

"All Gary has to say is 'Return!', and back in the ball we go. Face it, Gatomon, unless he trades us, he's got complete control over us." The seal sighed some more.

"If I move fast... I can... I can attack..." The other Digimon struggled to finish that sentence, but even she knew already that wouldn't work. She kicked out in frustration and noticed an incoming group of Pokemon, six new potential mates for Gomamon, clearly.

"Excuse us." The female Wartortle spoke. "We..."

"Are here to mate, yeah, I am going to pass." Gomamon rolled his eyes a bit without looking at them.

"What?" The Wartortle asked in surprise.

"I am going to go with 'What?!' too." His companion was obviously the most surprised.

"Yeah, I am passing, is that so hard to believe?" The digimon sighed a bit. He doubted he could get it up at all right now; he was so uninterested. "I'm just not in the mood..."

"It doesn't matter if you're in the mood or not." The Wartortle came forward. "We were given an ord-" Gatomon stood in front of the crowd, paws on her hips. "This does not concern you." The Pokemon glared.

"Listen bitches... we are not in the mood for this." Gatomon hissed, her eyes narrowing.

"We are here to mate... and if you..." Wartortle started again before she was interrupted.

"You see those guys over there?" The feline motioned to a group of males in the furthest corner of the lot, who pretended very hard not to notice her gesture. One now familiar Machoke was buried up to his neck in solid stone as well. Head first. "They were sent here to mate with me. They didn't even try... well, most of them anyway." She moved until she was nose to nose with the blue turtle. "Because they know what I am capable of... Do you want to know?"

The Wartortle snarled back, gauging up Gatomon, but she had obviously heard of the newcomer's exploits and how Gatomon could easily take on Pokemon twice her size. "A good Pokemon should obey orders." She huffed.

"Well, in case you haven't noticed yet, I am not a good Pokemon." Gatomon sneered back. "In fact, I am a downright bitchy one sometimes." The Pokemon growled once more, then turned around as did the rest of the females, leaving the pair alone by the shore line.

"Thanks Gatomon." Gomamon sighed yet again, lifting his flipper away from the water and letting it drip down his claws.

"I admit, I am surprised though... I mean... they were here to have sex with you." Gatomon looked to the depressed seal. "And..."

"Gatomon, I like sex." He said. "Duh. I mean, yeah, the first couple of times it was fun... but too much of a good thing sucks the fun out of it! I have other interests, y'know. I like Pocky, swimming in the ocean, and Greenday. I don't want to become some dancing sex toy monkey!" He slapped at the water before slumping down again.

The female digimon honestly didn't know what to say. She felt sorry for him, for the both of them, but she had no idea how to react to this particular outburst. But before she could ponder further, the door beeped and slid open. Both of the digimon looked to the side, knowing what this meant; the flash of red light hit them and they were back in the balls for another battle.

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"Yeah!" Gary smiled as he strutted down an arena hallway. His new Pokemon were simply unbeatable! The Pokemon, tough as they were, just couldn't match against two Digimon who had so often fought for their lives, their friends, their very world. And of course, Gary was taking credit for it. He was busy daydreaming when he walked straight into what he first thought was a wall. Until he looked up: to see a giant robe-clad figure towering above him. "Man, big guy." He was easily twice the teen's height, and held out a piece of paper. "Autograph? Well, big guy, I do love my fans." The other thrusted the paper more insistently into Gary's face. "What now?" The boy finally noticed words on the paper. "So... you are 'the Wolf'?"

The monk simply nodded. He spoke not a word, bur his mere prescence was intimidating. "You want us to wager our Pokemon... one Pokemon versus my Gatomon and my Gomamon?" He laughed a bit. "Why should I do that? They are the most powerful Pokemon I have ever seen, and possibly the rarest! No one has ever seen them before. Why would I risk..." The robed figured held out a pokedex, and Gary noticed thick leather gloves over the hand. The newest entry... an ultra-rare Pokemon... by far the toughest, meanest-looking creature that Gary had ever seen. He gaped for a moment. "You... have this Pokemon?" The robbed figure nodded once, pointing on the pokedex how he did have one in his inventory, and one could all but hear the cogs going in Gary's head.

"All right... but you can't use that Pokemon for the fight, deal?"

The large robbed figure nodded once more, and the deal was sealed was a handshake.

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"Gatomon, Gomamon, I choose you!" Gary threw out both pokeballs. The two so-called Pokemon appeared with twin flashes of crimson light in the middle of the field.

"Uhhh... I hate that feeling..." Gatomon looked around. Damn, back in the arena once more. She then noticed Gomamon was next to her. that was new. "You're here too?"

"Yeah, I s'pose we're partners this time." the seal sighed a bit. "I am getting really sick of this." Even with those superpowers, he had never had much affinity for battling.

"And we have a special treat today... A two on one!" The announcer shouted. "And both trainers actually have a Pokemon trade on the line... to the winners go the spoils!"

"Two on one?" Gomamon frowned. "But, we've been kicking butt!" She looked up at the tall robed figure. He was imposing even from this distance. "So it ensues that whatever Pokemon this guy has... must be more powerful than we can imagine..."

Gomamon nodded. "And we could end up being given away to him, taken away to who knows where... never see Gabumon, or our home again..."

"We won't allow that." The feline hissed as she held out her claws. Now this was serious.

The robed figure held out a gloved hand, holding a single pokeball. The entire audience held their breath. These two newest Pokemon were some of the strongest ever seen. What sort of Pokemon could this newcomer possibly have that he thought he had a good chance? He pressed the button and dropped it on the ground. There was a brilliant flash of red.

"Get ready." Gatomon tensed as the red light formed into its true form. And it was the last thing she expected.

"Hey guys!" Vulpix waved a paw across the field at the two digimon. She sat on her furry rump, a happy grin on her face.

"Vulpix, is that you?" Gomamon finally managed. There were thousands of Vulpixes around, but there was no way he could have mistaken her.

"Yup." She smiled, still sitting on her haunches.

Gary only heard the usual pokechatter of Vulpix-pix and mamon-mon, but he was laughing. "A Vulpix? Seriously, a Vulpix? I have like, five of those!" The human laughed some more, but the robed figure wasn't saying anything. "You might as well just give me that ultra-rare Pokemon now!"

Gomamon and Gatomon were still trying to figure this out. "Did you get caught by another trainer?" The seal asked.

"Nope, just trust me. We got a plan, but first... I have to beat you guys." She give a wily smile.

Gary wondered why the Pokemon were babbling back and forth. "Enough talking, Gatomon, Gomamon, take it down!" He shouted at the pair.

Gomamon smirked as he looked up at the trainer, than back to Gatomon. "Well gee golly Mister Gary, let's give it our best!" He giggled before rushing as fast as his flippers could move. Vulpix smiled as she brought out her left paw and proceeded to cuff Gomamon lightly on the cheek. No harder than a cat would play with her kittens. But the digimon dramatically lurched up on his back flippers. "Oh, such... such power!" He twirled a full circle then fell flat on his back, tongue hanging out.

"Wh... what?" Gary held on to the railing, just as flabbergasted as the crowd. "B... but... that was nothing..." Did these pokemon have unexploited weaknesses that he hadn't known about? The robed figure just stood there silently, which only infuriated him further. He slammed his fist on the railing. "Gatomon! Use Rock Throw!"

Gatomon turned around, and saluted mockingly. "Yes sir!" She turned around and dropped on all four before lifting a rock twice her size over her head. "I shall stop you, for my master!" Gomamon couldn't help but snicker as he fought to lay still. The feline flung the stone at Vulpix, who barely moved out of the way as it rolled harmlessly a good ten feet to her right. "My god, her speed! It's... incredible!" Gatomon placed a paw on her chest in exaggerated fake fear.

Gary was leaning over the rail so far he almost fell off. "Gatomon! Use karate chop!"

"Yes, sir! Brilliant strategy sir!" She laughed at the infuriated trained. The feline rushed forward, her paw raised high... "Fall unstoppable beast!" And Gatomon brought her paw down on Vulpix's head, stopping a hair's breadth from her skin. "Oh my god... you... you are a monster!" Gomamon was snickering harder. His belly moved up and down, one eye half open so he could watch the show.

"My turn." Vulpix smiled as she turned around and shook her tail. A single ember landed on the Digimon's nose.

"Oh it burns, it burns! Like a thousand suns!" She howled and ran in circles. "Such raw power...." Eventually she just fell back on top of Gomamon. By now, both of them were laughing.

Gary just stood there, hands clenching the railing so tight his fingers hurt. "B... but..."

"And..." There was a pause as the announcer took in what had happened... or kept from choking with laughter. "the newcomer wins. And with that... Gary loses his Pokemon to the Wolf!"

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"Oh Gods... that... that was priceless!" Gatomon was laughing her heart out with tears with her eyes. "That look on his face when we lost was the funniest thing I have ever seen in my life! Maybe." She added the word after a pause: she wasn't sure if it topped Gomamon getting nailed with a cumshot.

"Tell me about it!" Gomamon had been laughing ever since the end of the fight, and his sides were starting to really ache. Gary had no choice: the deal had been made publicly. Now the three of them walked next to the tall robed figure. "But who is he anyway?" Gomamon asked, but they were interrupted before any answer could come.

"You!" There stood an enraged Gary, and with him his Nidoking, Nidoqueen, Umbreon, Golem, Electivire and Blastoise. Six of his strongest Pokemon, the most he could have out at any one time.

"I thought we've seen the last of him." Gatomon sighed, wishing that the human could understand that.

"Yeah, but those are some tough-looking customers." Gomamon admitted. "Probably his A-team."

"Oh I wouldn't worry about it." Vulpix smiled. She didn't look the least bit concerned.

"There is NO way my Pokemon could have lost to that Vulpix!" The trainer shouted, finger dramatically pointed at the robed figure. "You cheated somehow. You're going to tell me how and give me back my Pokemon."

"Over. my. dead. body." Gatomon hissed, tensing up for a battle.

"Guys... relax." Vulpix smiled as the robed figure walked forward.

Gary was still talking. "These are my best Pokemon. My most elite fighters... I don't care what you got... You probably don't even have a Werega..." Just then, the robed figure leapt about ten feet in the air.

The attacks were fast and powerful. A flurry of kicks and punches, but hardly more than a singl one to each Pokemon, who went flying; the fight was over within... within seconds. The Wolf than grabbed Gary, and lifted him up as easily as one would a stuffed toy. He ripped off his hood, under it laid a blue and white wolf, not a human face. "WereGarurumon." He replied.

"WereGarurumon!" Gatomon and Gomamon echoed at once.

WereGarurumon, at least twice gary's height, snarled in his face. "I know all you hear is me saying 'WereGarurumon' over and over again, but I think you will get the basic gist of what I mean. I am going to let you go... and you are going to run. the fuck. away." The werewolf curled his lip up, revealing razor sharp teeth an inch away from the human's face. "Very fast." Gary shuddered a bit, the hot breath washing over his face as he shook like a leaf. A moment later, WereGarurumon sniffed the air, then looked down at the growing wet spot on the front of the trainer's pants. He snorted once more, and tossed the boy a good ten feet away. Gary scrambled to his feet and before long he had vanished in a dust cloud.

"I take it back!" Gatomon was now on her knees. "That was the funniest thing I have ever seen in my life!"

Gomamon was laughing so hard he almost threw up. "Oh god... WereGarurumon, man, that was... Fuck!" There were simply no words, and he collapsed in laughter for another good ten minutes. Every time he stopped, they started again. Finally when he could no longer breathe, he managed to gasp: "But, how did you transform?"

The ultimate level pulled out a small golden teardrop from under his glove. "Remember when that demon-woman Morrigan gave this to me?" He held the small trinket for the smaller digimon to see. "She said it was energy, my energy. Apparently, it can make me digivolve. When I get emotional enough I guess... angry for one..."

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"GRAAhhhhh!" Gabumon was awash with the pure energy.

The Steelix's attack vitrified the glass around Gabumon's feet, making the dune look like it was actually on fire. "Guess I overcooked the meat." He made a low, cruel chuckle. Vulpix was still limp in his tail as he moved hi steel maw closer to the smoky fake blaze. "Well at least I still have a snack..."

A massive fist shot out from the fumes, grabbing the pokemon by the jaw. His head was slammed down with incredible force. "Gah!?" The metal snake looked up at the figure appearing in the dissipating flames.

A giant tall wolfman with blue and white fur and heavily scarred skin growled at him. The yellow lizard was gone, had he evolved? His new fur was smoldering and singed in places, but the most obvious change about him was the look of pure rage in his eyes. "Grrrrrr...." His lips curled, briefly revealing fangs before he backfisted Steelix hard with his free hand, sending him flying and freeing Vulpix from the Pokemon's grasp.

Steelix's jaw snapped to the side, stone chips flying from the crack in his face as he went skidding across the sand. That was beyond anything he had ever felt before. His ears were ringing as he slowly curled up, growling with pain-fueled anger. "You insect... I'll rip you in two!"

WereGarurumon wasn't listening. He had picked up Vulpix in his paws and held her. His fingers ran over her chest slowly, checking for vital signs. She was breathing, and nothing seemed to be broken. He looked up slowly from his injured friend and lover. The giant stone and metal snake coiled up like a cobra. The wolf stood up slowly, cradling Vulpix in his arms like a baby.

"You hurt her...." He snarled as Steelix prepared to attack. "You never. Hurt. Her." He growled just as Steelix lunged.

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"Ohhhhh...."

Vulpix awoke slowly, her head throbbing. She didn't recognize right away where she was. She could smell grass and see a few trees overhead. They must have gotten out of the desert... The air was warm, but not overly so, and it felt oddly comforting. She had to blink a few times to focus her eyes. She was in the arms of some wolf man. A huge beast, probably the most fearsome creature she had ever seen... but there was never any fear in her... she felt safe here. It did take a moment for her to register who it was.

"Gabumon? Is that you?"

"Yes." WereGarurumon pulled her closer to his face. "This is my... Ultimate-level form." He held on to a small golden tear drop in his paw. He could feel the power in it, flowing into him. "It saved us..."

"No." Vulpix smiled as she arched her head up to lick WereGarurumon's chin. "You saved us." The digimon grinned as he pressed his own lips to Vulpix, licking her across the face next. His tongue was so huge it washed over the Pokemon's entire face, matting down her red fur. She shuddered a bit from the wet muscle slapping over her face. "Oh that feels nice... " She let out a soft little moan, loving the wet warmth as WereGarurumon lapped again, this time over her whole underside. The Pokemon squirmed in the massive arms as she was licked so powerfully. "Oh Gabumon!" Vulpix arched her back as the flat tongue washed over her body.

"Rrr... Vulpix..." The wolf continued to lap insistently. His tongue ran up from between her legs to under her chin with a single wet slurp. Her taste was as delicious as he remembered, and as he went up and down her body, the tip of his massive tongue began to slide deep inside her folds with each pass. Vulpix arched up and growled louder with each lick, loving the sensation.

The heavy taste of his lover on WereGarurumon's lips was starting to get him aroused too. He felt his torn, form-fitting jeans get tighter. He had never gotten an erection in this form before, so he actually didn't recognize the feeling of discomfort in his groin as it was so different from the feelings he got when he was Gabumon, nor what was causing it. He finally figured it out and reached down, only to fumble with his jeans, which he didn't know how to remove: he'd never had to do that before! It actually became a bit frustrating until the button accidentally popped off, narrowly missing Vulpix's forehead as it whizzed between her ears. Not that he cared at this point, pulling out his almost foot long monster of a shaft. It was the same shade of purple as his stripes, with two big furry balls dangling below. He stroked it with one massive paw, all the while licking out his girlfriend.

Vulpix couldn't hold back much longer. She had been eaten out by Gabumon before, but this, this simply didn't! She let out a series of purrs and groans as she came hard. She now looked like she had been swimming, her fur completely matted down with drool now and her own juices getting licked almost instantly by the wolfman. "Oh Gabumon... fuck me!" She rarely used the fuck word... but it seemed the only appropriate one right now.

That made WereGarurumon pause and take his muzzle away from the orgasming girl. "But... I'm..." He looked down at his massive shaft. He was already pretty big as Gabumon, but now? How could it possibly ever fit?.

"Fuck me!" She ordered again. She needed something inside of her, and right now size wasn't an issue. She didn't want to be mated... she wanted to be fucked.

WereGarurumon wasn't going to argue twice. He picked up Vulpix around the waist with both paws. His hands easily circled her entire body as he moved her small form over to his cock. The massive head lined up with her well licked cunt as he began to push down. "Here we go..."

"Oh Gabumon..." She groaned as she was spread wider than ever. She threw her head back in a shudder as the head was slowly wiggled inside of her. She had never attempted something so big before, but she was so horny for her lover she would take most anything. There was some pain of course, but even in his lust-filled state WereGarurumon had some restraint. He knew if he shoved her all the way down he'd hurt her badly. The wolf man simply lowered her down about four inches till he felt too much resistance, then back up again til the head was just inside her snatch, and back down. This went slowly at first, but quickly began to pick up speed as he saw Vulpix could handle it. "Oh Gabumon... you're so big!"

"And you're so fucking tight..." WereGarurumon panted as he moved the smaller fox up and down. She didn't have to do a single thing, just relax as she was bounced up and down like a sex toy, and she was loving every second of it. That was precisely what she had missed from Gabumon: the pure, unrestrained lust.

"Oh I missed this so much, Gabumon... come on... come on...." She panted as WereGarurumon continued to pound her oh-so-full snatch. He was already filling her with precum as his warm breath washed over her head.

"Vvvvv....." WereGarurumon began to growl. He felt his orgasm coming up very fast. He had never had sex in this form before, but he could tell he was going to blow, and blow big. "Vulpix!" He howled as he came like a firehose.

Vulpix squealed in delight as she felt the cum shoot out with more force than she thought possible. She was actually lifted off the dick, WereGarurumon almost loosing is grip on her as his giant dick came flying out, shooting jizz every which way. The bulk of it went all over Vulpix, inch-thick strands of semen sticking to her fur like gobs of tapioca pudding. "Gabumon...." She panted hard as she came down from her orgasm too, collapsing on WereGarurumon's chest. He lay there in grass, gently picking her up and giving her a couple lick all over, tasting his own seed mixed with her juices, and not minding it one bit. She shuddered hard, knowing she could not hold another orgasm very long if he continued like that...

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WereGarurumon looked at Vulpix and smiled slightly as he finished reminiscing. "We rushed her as soon as possible..."

"Well... not as soon as possible." Vulpix grinned back, wagging all her tails at once.

The larger digimon blushed a bit, grumbling: "Do you have any idea how hard it is to track something that can fly?"

"Good work." Gomamon grinned. As if Vulpix's awkward strut wasn't already a giveaway, WereGarurumon's pants were still held together by a tied vine. But the most important thing was they were still together, and even the seal refrained from commenting.

WereGarurumon smiled as he began to glow, shrinking down to his more familiar chubby yellow reptilian form. Gabumon pulled out the four headed statue from its hiding place under his fur. "But now, we got something else to track." He held out the statue and one head began glowing red with a soft hum. "Let's get going..."

"Wait..." Gatomon thought for a moment. "Before we go... I have to tell someone goodbye..."

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'The Wolf' deposited Gatomon and Gomamon back in Breeder's garden one last time. She really hoped Lucario was still around. She would feel bad vanishing without saying good bye to the one she considered her only friend here. "So... Any idea where he is? I would like to get out of her ASAP." Gomamon muttered. He was still quite irritated with the blue and black pokemon.

"Sure you don't want to give Lucario a ride?" Gatomon smirked as they headed into the glade. "He did tell me he wondered whether the real thing would be better." The feline chuckled as she teased him.

"Hey! That Ditto stole my identity! That's just wrong!" Gomamon huffed a bit.

"As wrong as using some magical power to impersonate someone's boyfriend just so you could fuck the girl in a public place and then run away?" She half-smirked, half-glared down at the crawling digimon.

"I am never going to win another argument with you, am I?" Gomamon sighed. It was hard to argue with someone who knew pretty much all of his dark secrets.

"That'd imply you've ever won one to begin with." Gatomon retorted as they headed into the forest. "Hey Goma? Pass me that stick there?" She asked. The seal gave her friend a funny look, but grabbed a stick off the ground. "No, the big one..."

He handed the bigger stick to Gatomon. It was more of a club, really. "What do you need that for?"

"Wait for it..." Gatomon turned around abruptly, stick lifted over her head. She brought it down with a loud CRACK, the club breaking in half over Machoke's head. The muscular Pokemon slumped forward, a large bump on his forehead. Gatomon carelessly tossed the stick's remains aside and went back on her way.

"Not a fast learner, is he?" Gomamon walked by the unconscious Pokemon.

"Not gonna learn any faster after that." The feline digimon commented, continuing onward to the spot where Lucario hung out near the edge of the dome. She knew this was risky, but the fox had become too much of a friend. She hopped on top of a large rock, and a smile crept over her face. There was her friend, sitting on a log by himself and absent-mindedly chewing on some fruit. He looked up from his snack and a smile crossed his face as he saw her. He quickly wiped his muzzle "Gatomon. Did you win, yet again?"

She gave a small chuckle as she walked over to her friend. "Well... I guess I did." Gomamon followed behind her but kept quiet. "But, I have something I need to talk to you about."

"Sounds pretty serious." Lucario remarked as he patted the spot next to him.

The cat went to sit down next to him, her feet not quite reaching the ground. "I'm leaving this place. Hopefully definitely." She held onto Lucario's black paw. "I just wanted to say goodbye before I went..."

The fox seemed to think for a moment, taking a deep breath. "Well... I will miss you, that for certain... You are a wonderful women."

But Gatomon wasn't finished. There was one more thing she had to try. "You know... we can take you with us. You can be your own person." She offered.

"I truly thank you for the offer Gatomon... but this is my world. For a friend like you, though... I admit, I am quite tempted." He said slowly, bending down to kiss the feline on the head once. "I hope you make it to your own place."

Gatomon actually blushed, turning her head to the side. "I am going to miss you too..."

"If it is not too much to ask though..." Lucario seemed to think for a moment. "Could I have a memento to remember the bravest warrior ever?"

"I... I don't really know what I could give you..." It was not like they carried a lot wih them. Anything she might have considered her possession was back in her world. She had her tail ring... but it was practically a part of her, and there was no way she could give it away. "I... YEOW!" She yeowled and jumped across the air.

Gomamon stood there, holding up a tuft of purple fur he'd just plucked off her tail. "How's this?" The seal smiled and handed it over to Lucario.

"Um.... That would nicely..." Lucario took the fur in his paw. "Uh, thank you?"

"There, that was easy!" The seal turned to give Gatomon an uneasy grin. "You ready to go?"

Gatomon's eyes narrowed a bit. "Not quite yet."

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Gomamon's head popped out from the water across the lake. "Five skips." Gatomon stood on the other shoreline, paws on her hips. "I think that's a record for me... thought I bet I can do better. Maybe one more try..." She whipped her tail back and forth.

"I guess I deserved that." Gomamon snickered as he swam to the edge. "But if you are done playing skip the seal, we should really get going."

"Yeah. We still have to get the power from this world." The lithe feline sighed. "And so far we've had to deal with a succubus, a dragon, a crazy cat warrior, demented animals, a shape-changing sorcerer and an army of pocket monsters.... I shudder to think what is next...."

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"Dude, take it."

"Huh?" The quartet looked at each others. The statue had led them to a Pokemon in the middle of a grassy plains land. It was a Mareep, a sheep Pokemon with conic yellow and black striped ears, and a tail of the same design.

Mareep sighed. "That power thingie-doodle of yours sucks, dude!! If I get excited, or scared, I go all near-death-y. First time I did it, I thought I died and just... freaked out, dude. It was like... dude..."

Gatomon and Gabumon exchanged glances behind Gomamon. "Dud-, err..., What do they eat around here?" The lizard asked.

"So... um, you don't mind?" Gomamon looked at the wild Pokemon.

"No, dude man, take it!" Mareep came forward. "I was doing my girl, and somehow turned on that freaky power, dude, and passed out halfway. Dude! Do you have any idea what that does to a guy's... reputation?."

"Well um. All right then." Gomamon moved closer to stare in the other's eyes. Both's began to glow white.

The sheep Pokemon let out a light "Dude." as he felt the small energy drain from him. It was a bit of a rush, though more so for Gomamon.

"Oh yeah...." Gomamon smiled as he felt the energy fully form in him. He held out his flipper, watching the sheep form yet again on its familiar spot on his flipper. "And that's four!" He smiled briefly before the symbol began to spark with white energy. "And... here we go again." He sighed, looking back at the sheep Pokemon. "You may want to move back..." He warned, then grimaced as his flipper began to burn again. He tried waving it, but it didn't help this time. Sparks filled the air, then lightning. There was a bright ball of light, and once more, the dimensional travelers were gone.

The Mareep slowly blinked, and stared down at the grass he'd been chewing. "Duuuuuuuuude."

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Gomamon blinked too. "Damn that doesn't get any easier..." He mumbled, deciding to lay there a bit longer as the drums in his head pounded away. The spots in his eyes slowly faded, though one big blue spot kept hovering. "Gah..." He irritatedly waved his flipper at it.

"Hey!" The spot yelled at him in a squeaky voice before flying closer with a tinkle.

Gomamon blinked some more. "Uh? What the crap are you?" He could see a pair of wings in the blue glow, and if he squinted hard enough, he could make out the shapely outline of a busty female.

"My name is Na'vi, and I am a fairy!" The creature answered as she hovered an inch from the seal's nose. "A better question is, what are you?"

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The magic died down, a few errant sparks crackling before they too died. But in the middle of the field, a lone pokemon stood. Vulpix sat down on her haunches, a cold evening wind making her shiver. She looked around once, but the only other living thing around was the Mareep, who was not even looking at her. Her eyes started to tear as she spoke in a quivering voice. "Gabumon?"

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Lucario stood in the middle of the office after appearing in a burst of light. Marble pillars adorned the walls. He faced the desk made of intricately carved oak wood; like the rest of the room, it screamed of wealth and power.

"Lucar." He announced, looking across the desk.

"Did you get it?"

"Lucario." The Pokemon held out his paw. In it was a tuft of purple fur. A mere scrap... but the well-dressed man knew its importance. He came around the desk to take the fur with a hand that had never seen a day's labour.

He smiled as he held the fur close to his face. "I knew you would get me what I desired Lucario... And now, our plans for the ultimate Pokemon can finally come to fruition." Giovanni, Team Rocket leader, grinned like a madman.

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Gary was embarrassed beyond belief. The humiliating loss was bad enough, but to wet his pants like a preschool child? He was thankful he'd managed to clean himself up before anyone, much less his Pokemon, saw it. Still it bubbled inside him as he went back to the breeder's facility

His Seel was waiting for him. She looked up at her trainer with a proud smile on her white face. "Seel." She simply said and motioned to her right. There lay a white egg with purple triangle markings and a red stripe down the middle. A Pokemon egg.

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And part three done. I am liking this series. Next up, the legend of Zelda! Any ideas, comments, suggestions and so on, [email protected]