04 – Disaster Claims Her Rescuer

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Once again, we find Professor Hardas hunched over his laptop, which stays plugged into the wall outlet day and night because its battery is completely fried. That it's not much of a surprise after all, he’s a broke bastard who poured every cent he had, into financing his own research, sending young men across the globe to find mutated Pokemon that went through the HMOFA[Humanizing Mutation of Form and Anatomy].

[Field Agent – Power Rescuer]

[HMOFA POKEMON DATA ACQUIRED]

“Carter Grayson,” he mutters, eyes scanning the report. “A tall, handsome young man with good grades and a hero’s heart.”

To most people the professor’s words might sound a little much, but they actually describe Carter to a T.

He was already a fireman with a solid career ahead of him, but he came back to college anyway, signing up for courses like ‘Fire Behavior and Combustion’ and even ‘Principles of Emergency Services’.

Professor Hardas scratches his head, trying to pull up the rest of the kid’s file from memory. “If I’m not mistaken, he was the prime candidate for the ‘Rescue Trainer’ program.”

Grabbing a cup of coffee stronger than the average hot barrage he remembers his interaction with the young man.

“Imagine my surprise when a guy like that showed up wanting to join my research.”

Carter had told him straight out that he would love to meet a new kind of Pokemon. The young man explained that he had been a Pokemon trainer in his youth. The hours he spent training and bonding with his Pokemon were some of his happiest childhood memories. But despite how much he loved them, he had never enjoyed battling just for sport.

“The heart of a hero, but not of a warrior,” Hardas adds, sipping his coffee with pinga, nodding to himself.

That was why he pivoted his whole career and started training to become a fireman and rescuer.

“He still has his old team with him,” Hardas says, still reading the report. “That’s great for him. Rocky Canyon can be a dangerous place during the rainy season, especially with the sightings of a certain ‘disaster Pokémon.’” He finishes in a mocking tone, making air quotes with his fingers.

Next to his computer there are printings of the mutated absol sightings, a bold title on the top of the text, calling the Pokemon an aberration.

“Nowadays it’s common knowledge that Absol warns humans about disasters, but after she went through the HMOFA change things got bad.” The professor mutters, sighing tired. “Now those stupid hicks from the canyon ignore and even chase her off… people should pay extra tax for being stupid like that.”

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Region: Hoenn

Route: 120

Location: Rocky Canyon

Agent: Carter Grayson

HMOFA Pokemon: Absol

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The mist over Route 120 hangs low and restless as the canyon widens into a steep green scar. Tall grass sways heavily with rain along the narrow bridge, and the river below already growls louder than usual.

At the base of the slope clings a small riverside village, wooden houses raised on stilts, their berry gardens bright against moss-slick roofs. The families here have always trusted the land, but today they should have listened to the warnings about the creature they were so quick to call an aberration.

Rain pours from the sky, shredding the cold mist. Without warning the river surges, brown water exploding over the banks in a rolling sheet that swallows gardens and slams drifting logs against the trembling bridge. The roar echoes off the canyon walls.

Then the worst happens.

A deep rumble rolls down from above. The saturated slope gives way. Earth and rock peel loose in a wet avalanche, whole trees sliding with roots still clutching clumps of dirt. Houses tilt, crack, and fold.

One roof collapses with a wet crunch. Another slowly slides sideways, dragged down by the mudslide’s greedy hand until it disappears beneath a churning wave of brown earth and stone.

Villagers spill from their doorways in raw panic. A mother clutches her child tight, frozen in terror as her house begins to drift through the mud. Faces streaked with rain and fear run from their homes, shoving and stumbling over one another. Boots splash and slip as the desperate crowd surges toward the second bridge, the only way out.

The moment the large group nears the bridge, another avalanche of mud thunders down toward them. Their cries rise in terror, but a single male voice cuts through the chaos, loud and purposeful.

“CHADEE! Use Hydro Pump!” he shouts. “Build a path through the mudslide!”

[Swampert used Hydro Pump!]

WHOOOMP!

A massive blast of water carves straight through the mudslide. The crowd freezes in awe as most of the churning avalanche suddenly veers away.

“Don’t just stand there!” shouts the same male voice from before. “Run to the bridge!”

Instead of bolting, most of them turn toward the sound, staring at their savior.

A young man stands tall on the rocky ledge beside a Swampert, rain hammering his messy brown hair and determined face. His black jacket, bold red stripes and patches plastered across his strong build, clings to him like a second skin, the red shirt underneath completely soaked through.

Fists clenched against the crackling lightning, he looks ready for anything.

This is Carter Redson, the college student who came to research HMOFA Pokemon on this route.

[Image / Carter]

Noticing they still haven’t moved, he yanks a Poke Ball from his belt, one of four. “Kelow, light the way. Guide them to safety.”

The ball snaps open, releasing a bipedal ovine Pokemon with a white belly, an Ampharos.

“Palulu!” the Pokemon cries. The red orbs on its forehead and tail flare to brilliant life, cutting through the storm like a beacon as it leads the crowd.

At the moment most of them start following the light, Carter’s attention snaps to the sound of a child crying from a house slowly drifting in the flood.

“We’ve got one more, Chadee,” he says, charging toward it.

“Groar!” the blue Pokemon roars, nodding.

“Go forward!” Carter shouts, pointing at the drifting home. “Use Protect in front of the house, slow it down!”

The Swampert surges through the mud like a fish slicing across calm water. Its bulky amphibious frame and thick limbs make crossing of such treacherous sludge look effortless. A feat only a Water-Ground typing could pulloff.

While his partner reaches the drifting house in seconds, Carter leaps across rubble and stones, boots skimming over the treacherous mud.

The moment his Pokemon arrives, Swampert raises his arms and conjures a glowing white bubble of energy around itself.

[Swampert used Protect!]

“ROOOAR!” The drifting house slams into him, slowing the entire structure to a crawl.

Carter finally reaches the fleeing home, and kicks the door clean off its hinges, bursting inside without losing momentum.

“Where are you?” he calls, moving carefully through the tilting house.

“HERE!” a woman’s voice screams, half-choked by sobs. “Upstairs!”

Carter races up the stairs, but a weak step cracks beneath him.

SNAP!

“Shit,” he growls, pitching forward before catching himself and scrambling up again.

Reaching the top of the stairs, he finally found the source of the voice, and the reason they hadn't evacuated. The ceiling had buckled, dropping a massive support beam directly across the only exit. Only a narrow, jagged gap remained at the floor, barely wide enough to crawl through.

Without missing a beat he drops onto his stomach, crawling forward. Halfway through the thigh gap presses on his back. Carter feels the tremendous weight of the house, waiting for a reason to fall and break his spine.

“Keep fighting, Redson,” he whispered, his throat tight. “Lives depend on you.”

He digs deeper inside him, forcing his way under the debris, muscles burning.

“Yes!” he celebrates exiting the gap, rising, only for a sickening crack to kill his mood.

REEEEEE-CRACK!

The ceiling behind him caves in completely, sealing the passage.

“No…” the woman whispers in front of him, eyes wide and red from crying. “We’re trapped.”

Desperate, she hugs her small child tighter, bracing for the end.

“Keep calm, ma’am, you’re gonna-.” Carter’s cut off by another groan from the house.

HIIIIIIING!

Carter stomach drops, he knows exactly what that sound means. That groan of timber isn’t just a regular noise, it’s the sound of the entire structure buckling, starting to fold in on itself, seconds away from a total collapse. Beside him, the mother pulls her toddler into a crushing embrace. She breaks down completely, her resolve finally giving way to a paralyzing despair.

Touched by mother and child despair, Carter’s expression hardens, refusing to let their home become their grave. He reaches for his belt and grips another Poke Ball.

“Danell, show us why you’re the king!” he shouts, releasing a large bipedal pinkish-purple Pokemon with sharp reptilian features.

“DOOOOOO!” Nidoking roars.

The mother raises her head, a flick of hope coming back to her at the sight of such a powerful Pokemon.

“Make me an exit,” Carter points at the wall opposite where Swampert is holding the house. “Use Megahorn!”

The Pokemon grunts, smirking, and scrapes one paw against the floor like a bull ready to charge, his horns glow changing, extending in size.

[Nindoking used Megahorn!]

“DEEE!” It explodes forward, smashing through the wall, only for Carter to recall it mid-air before it can hit the mud below.

“Why did you call him back?” the mother asks, voice shaking. “We’re still trapped on the second floor.”

“Danell’s tough,” Carter says, clipping the ball back to his belt, “but even he would drown in all that mud.”

“Even a Pokemon that strong…” she whimpers. “So it really is hopeless.”

“No!” Carter grabs her shoulders, pulling her to her feet. “It doesn't matter if you are human or Pokemon, strength comes from our hearts. I can save both of you, but I need your help.”

Her tears stop, the young confidence sparks something in her, her flickering hope starting to rise. She nods, and ask. “What do you need?”

“Hug your kid as tight as you can. Don’t let go.” She obeys, clutching the toddler hard. “Good.”

With the kid secure in the mothers arms, Carter pulls her close with his right arm, then reaches for his fourth, and final Poke Ball with his left.

“Joraw!” Carter shouts, hurling the ball into the teeth of the storm. “Evac protocol: three passengers, now!”

The ball bursts open in a white flash high in the heart of the storm.

High above the chaos, massive wings unfold in a slow, deliberate stretch that blots out the lightning for a single heartbeat. Enormous claws rake the turbulent air. Scales catch the storm’s violent glow as the beast banks sharply, revealing a long, powerful neck and a broad, armored chest.

Carter’s fourth and final Pokémon is unmistakable, a Salamence. But it is far from ordinary.

Its body is a rich, vivid green that shimmers like wet emerald beneath the rain, propelled by wings of blazing, fiery orange. Striking colors mark it as undeniably shiny, but it is its sheer scale that commands the sky. The pokemon is impossibly huge, dwarfing any normal member of its species by more than double.

“GROOOAK!” roars the colossal shiny alpha Salamence.

The giant dips lower without hesitation, his head down like a living ramp. Rain sheets off its emerald hide and orange membranes, but it holds perfectly steady.

“Hang on,” Carter mutters. He scoops the mother into a princess carry. Her eyes go wide, yet she clutches her child tighter.

He climbs onto the dragon’s back, settles her down, and glances below to check on Swampert still bracing the house.

“Chadee!” he shouts. “Bail using Hydro Pump!”

The blue Pokemon nods, dropping its barrier, and aims downward.

[Swampert used Hydro Pump!]

WHOOOMP!

The water blast launches the blue giant skyward. The second it reaches the top of its arc, Carter recalls it.

“You did a great job, Chadee,” he whispers, the red light of the ball bringing his friend back

Looking at the distance, Carter spots the double beacon of light, Kelow, his Ampharos, still guiding the crowd.

“Take us to those lights,” Carter orders.

“Groooor!” The shiny Salamence slices through the storm like a blade.

The moment they reach the far side of the bridge, Carter helps the mother down.

“Thank you, thank you,” she sobs, grateful, but he urges her onward.

“They’ll take care of you,” he says, pointing at the flashing ambulance lights arriving by.

“What about you?” she asks.

“I’ve got a essay to write,” Carter mutters, eyes lifting toward the top of the canyon.

A shadowy figure lurks in the distance. Humanoid, female, a menacing curved horn crowning her head.

“Looks like the ‘calamity pokemon’ was mutated.” Carter whispers grinning excitedly.

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With local authorities assisting the survivors, Carter Redson begins the dangerous hike up the slippery mud canyon. All his Pokemon are back in their balls except Kelow, he left her behind as a living lighthouse. The Ampharos’s powerful light cuts through the driving rain far better than any rescue vehicle ever could.

Rain lashes down in sheets, turning the narrow trail into a ribbon of red-brown sludge. Every step sinks his boots. The ground shifts and sucks at him like wet cement trying to drag him under. Loose stones roll away into the roaring stream below. One wrong move and the whole slope could shear off.

“For Arceus’ sake,” he mutters through gritted teeth. “I hope Professor Hardas is right on this, otherwise I’m risking my life unnecessarily.”

His complaining is related to why he isn’t flying up on Joraw to reach his destination.

“HMOFA Pokémon are drawn to male humans. Strangely, they steer clear of male Pokémon.” Carter repeats, frustrated, the professor’s words. “If this wasn’t a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to meet a new kind of Pokemon, I’d never put my life in this kind of danger.”

Raising his feet to take another step, a sudden gust blinds him with rain. His foot on the ground slips on slick clay. Quickthinking he slams a hand against the canyon wall, heart hammering as pebbles and mud tumble past him into the canyon river down below.

Lightning cracks overhead, hitting the canyon wall over him.

CRAK-BOOM!

The saturated rim fractures with a wet roar. A massive wall of mud, rock, and uprooted scrub hurtles straight toward him.

Carter can’t reach for his Poke Balls, he needs both hands to claw desperately into the crumbling rock face.

“Keep fighting, Redson,” he whispers, bracing. “Hang on.”

The mudslide surges forward, a churning wall of brown earth that spatters his hair as it nears. Just as the danger closes in, a brilliant white arc slices through the rain, a flash like moonlight forged into a blade.

[Absol used Air Slash!]

The energy strikes over me. With a high-pitched whine, the massive wave of landslide is shoved violently sideways, diverted just before it can bury him in a thunderous, muddy death. Debris peppers Carter’s face, but the lethal core of the slide misses him entirely.

Breath caught in his throat, he turns. His eyes climb the rain-slick wall and lock onto his savior standing atop a jagged ledge directly above him.

A towering HMOFA Pokemon perches there, a powerful anthropomorphic body glistening under the downpour. Sleek white fur clings wetly to every sculpted curve, strong shoulders, perky breasts, thick powerful thighs shining like polished marble. A massive sickle-shaped black crescent horn curves back from her forehead, water dripping from its razor edge.

[Image / Absol]

She stands tall and unyielding, muscles flexing beneath her soaked pelt, the storm seeming to bend around her.

“I knew from the briefing she’d be humanoid, but this is ridiculous.” Carter whispers, swallowing hard, “She's gorgeous!”

His words bring a sudden smirk to the Pokemon’s face.

“You heard me?” he asks, stunned.

Instead of answering, Absol turns toward the muddy path ahead of Carter. Opening her mouth, an orange glow builds in a small ball of energy.

[Absol used Flamethrower!]

FOOOOOOAR!

The jet of flames blasts the side of the canyon, drying and hardening the mud into solid ground.

“Now it will be easier for me to walk, Thank you!” Carter shouts, smiling and waving at the pokemon.

Absol nods, then leaps ahead toward a small plateau. She pauses to look back at the human, gesturing with a hand for him to follow before slipping into a dark cave opening.

Carter’s eyes widen with glee, getting excited to interact with a new kind of Pokemon. He scrambles after her, walking faster on the now-firm ledge.

As he enters the cavern, the storm’s roar fades to a rhythmic, distant thunder, muffled by the cool, earthy darkness. Rain still drips from the ceiling in thin rivulets, but the ground beneath his boots is solid, steady rock.

“When I arrived in the village, they told me about the sightings,” Carter says, walking cautiously through the dark cave. “You do have the horn of an Absol, but your body was different enough to terrify everyone. That’s why the villagers chased you away, shouting and throwing stones.”

He stops in the darkness and lets out a heavy sigh.

“They’re not bad people,” he pleads wearily into the shadows. “They were just scared and confused.”

Not getting a response he diced on a new approach. He pulls a few snap-light flares from his jacket and cracks them, bathing the stone walls in a vivid green glow.

“Sorry for the littering,” he chuckles. “Humans don’t see in the dark.”

“Woo!” she cries, nodding, her face now revealed.

Under the chemical green light, Carter’s gaze traces Absol's body. Water beading and sliding down the heavy swell of her perky breasts and the ridged muscle of her abs.

Noticing his stare, she smirks, stepping closer, slow and deliberate. Crimson eyes lock on him as she lowers her head and begins to sniff around him curiously.

She’s nearly his height, short by a few inches. Her dark snout brushes along his mud-streaked collarbone, nostrils flaring wide, drinking in rain-soaked cloth, adrenaline, and raw male human smell.

“Easy there,” Carter whispers, breaking into a cold sweat. “I want to know you better, but as friends.”

Absol turns her head getting closer, at first it’s only curiosity, her ears twitching as she checks where the mudslide battered him. Then she circles, tail flicking, inhaling along his shoulder, his neck, the damp line of his chest.

“Okay, you can look as much as you want.” Carter adds weary of the beautiful creature analysing him. “No harm in that.

Soon, curiosity shifts. Her breathing deepens, pupils widen. She presses her snout firmer against his sternum, savoring the warm living scent beneath the storm’s chill.

“Thats crossing a line there.” He mutters, feeling hot and bothered. “Maybe you should take a step back-.” Carter is cut mid sentence by her.

A low, throaty rumble vibrates from her chest, she looks at him, bites her lower lip with a smirk plastered on her face. “Rrrrrrr.”

[Image / Absol ]

“Hey! Let's cool our hardons-. I mean heads!” Carter raises his voices, starting to feel more hot than bothered. “We can play some games, like Chadee and Danell, they are my Nidoking and Swampert, they love shooting dice. Just a heads up, they like to bet gut punches instead of money.”

Ignoring the young man's words, interest sharpens into unmistakable desire. Absol’s muscular body leans in until her soaked fur grazes his torso, hot breath ghosting over his throat.

“Whoa…” Carter groans, blood boiling, rushing to his groin.

She nuzzles lower, dragging her nose down his shirt, then toward his belt line, powerful thighs shifting with restless energy. Claws scrape the stone floor as she inhales again and again, longer each time.

“Holy Distortion World,” Carter moans, head tipping back as his cock stiffens hard in his pants. “I cant-. I cant just fuck a Pokemon… can I?”

That’s when her desire ignites into full heat. She steps back, her curved horn glowing purple.

“Hey, what are you-?”

With one swing of her head she slices his clothes clean off.

[Absol used Night Slash!]

SWISH!

“Hey!” Carter gasps, hands flying to his groin to hide his rising erection.

A visible flush darkens her blue muzzle. Her tail lashes, wagging hard. A needy whine slips out. “Kyaaah!”

She crowds him against the cave wall, snout buried in the crook of his neck, body trembling with sudden overwhelming desire. Heat rolls off her in waves, primal, urgent. Crimson eyes are half-lidded and hazy as the scent of a male human drags her straight into fierce, aching heat.

“Good Arceus, I came here to study you, not to-.” Carter starts, voice rough, but Absol cuts him off with a fierce kiss.

Her hot, slick tongue pushes past his lips, tasting rain and adrenaline and raw male. At the same time she grinds forward, pressing her soaked, swollen entrance against the rigid length of his cock, rolling on it, smearing her arousal all over him.

Carter’s hands twitch at his sides, still hesitant.

Noting the male lack of action Albsol breaks the kiss, staring at Carter with glowing red eyes.

“What now?” Groans the man waiting for the worst.

[Absol used Taunt!]

A heartbeat after the status move hits, Carter’s doubts evaporate, replaced by pure instinct, driving him to action.

He grabs her hips, fingers sinking into the dense white fur just above the curve of her ass, and yanks her harder against him, grinding against her as he kisses her. The Pokemon's eyes shine proudly, knowing exactly her effect on him.

“Mmm…” Absol moans blissfully into the kiss, a pure animal want being reciprocated.

Without breaking the kiss Carter hooks one of her powerful legs over his hip and lines himself up.

“Wooo, wo.” She cries, starving for his heat.

The second the head of his cock presses against her dripping folds, she shudders and pushes down. His member sinks into her in one slick, searing thrust.

SLAAAP!

Tight velvet heat clenches around him like it was made for him as both of them gasp.

Carter’s head falls back against the stone, but his grip on her ass never falters, he would never dare let his lover fall. With both hands firmly securing the curvy Pokémon, he starts fucking her hard and deep, relentless strokes slapping wetly against her soaked fur.

SLAP! SLAP!

Absol’s claws rake down his back, stinging just enough to spur him on. She meets every thrust with a roll of her hips, breasts bouncing between them. Her tongue never leaves his mouth while her body demands everything he has.

SLAP! SLAP!

Carter’s mind blanks, his thoughts evaporated. No mission, no warnings, just driving instinct and the burning heat of her cunt milking him.

SLAP! SLAP!

“Wh-eee-nn...” she whines, breaking her kiss.

“What's wrong girl.” Carter asks, swelling down. “Am I hurting you? I can stop.”

The question makes her shake her head violently, a sharp, needy sound breaking from her throat. “Yiiip!”

Without disconnecting from Carter's member, Absol demonstrates her astonishing limberness. She raises her right leg high in a smooth, impossibly fluid arc that spins past Carter’s face, her dripping cunt staying locked tight around his cock the entire time.

“Sweet rescue!” Carter moans, eyes widened, mesmerized and utterly confused by the display.

Her ass now planted on the human groin, she starts to bend her body, remaining fully impaled on him.

Over her shoulder, Absol glances back at Carter, crimson eyes smoldering with raw, shameless hunger. A deep, throaty growl rolls from her chest, enticing the human to follow her lead. “Mrrrrr-grrr.”

The human nods keeping close to her, chest resting on her back as his groin presses against the white firm yet bubbly butt.

“Arceus damn…” Carter groans, his fingers sinking greedily into the plush, kneading the firm yet juicy cheeks with shameless hunger, thumbs spreading them apart as he drinks in the way her body yields so perfectly to his touch. “How can your ass be this firm and juicy?”

“Prrrr,” She purrs proudly at her lover's words, dropping gracefully onto all fours on the stone floor.

Carter’s eyes darken with feral lust.

“I get it,” he growls, voice rough and low. “Not just what you want, but what you need.”

Absol looks over her shoulder, her red eyes practically begin the human to mount her like a beast in heat.

Gripping her flared hips hard enough to leave faint marks on her white fur, he slams forward with the full weight of his body. His thick cock drives into her dripping cunt in one brutal thrust, burying to the hilt as her velvet walls clamp down around him like a vice.

SLAAAP!

Absol’s claws scrape against the stone floor, but she doesn’t budge. Despite being slightly smaller than her human lover, the sleek, powerful Pokemon braces herself and holds firm, back arched high, tail flagged to the side so he can take her deeper.

Carter fucks her with raw, bestial force. His long, punishing strokes slap loudly against her soaked fur, his heavy balls smacking her clit on every thrust.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

He puts every ounce of his strength behind each drive, leaning his full weight onto her back, pounding her without mercy. The wet, obscene sounds of their joining echo off the stone walls.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

Absol’s body rocks forward with the power of his assault, but she pushes right back, meeting every savage thrust with eager rolls of her hips. Her tight cunt squeezes and milks him greedily, dripping down his shaft as she whines and growls in pure ecstasy.

“Grrrrr… yiiiip!” she cries, voice breaking into needy sounds while her crimson eyes flutter half-closed in bliss.

“Enjoying yourself?” Carter asks next to her ear, smirking proudly.

“Yiiiiip!” She moans, mouth open, drooling in pleasure.

“Ha!” He barks happily. “That's definitely a yes.”

Feeling confident he picks up the speed, but maintains the power of each thrust.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

The human was barely holding his own when Absol grips him hard.

“Kyuuuu!” she screams, pussy quaking as she orgasms hard around his cock.

“Fuuuuck…” Carter growls, thrusting one final time deep inside her.

SLAAAAAAAP!

He erupts, thick ropes of white-hot cum flooding her core.

“Awoo-oo-ooo,” Absol hums, body going slack with exhaustion.

“Hold on,” Carter snaps, catching her before she can drop.

The Pokemon stares at his face curiously.

“I’m not letting that beautiful face hit the floor,” Carter murmurs with a tired grin, sliding down to sit on the floor, gently pulling his lover onto his lap.

She smiles, content, and nuzzles her face into his chest.

“Wuuu…” The sound is low, sleepy, almost a purr. Her crimson eyes flutter half-closed as she cuddles deeper, fluffy tail curling lazily around his thigh.

“Shhh, I’ve got you,” Carter whispers against the soft fur between her ears, pressing a gentle kiss there. “You were perfect. So good for me, Absol. My beautiful girl.”

She makes a tiny, happy noise and rubs her cheek against him, utterly trusting. Stroking her back while she purrs in his arms he remembers his briefing from professor Hardas Oak.

“He said HMOFA are attracted to male humans,” he whispers, not wanting to disturb her. “Did he know this kind of ‘interaction’ was possible?”

A memory surfaces, the professor grinning like a conman and calling him a ‘lucky SOB’.

Carter chuckles, shaking his head. “Yeah… he probably knew.”

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HMOFA Pokemon Profile

- Species: Absol (Disaster Pokemon)

- National Pokedex: #0359

- Type: Dark

- Ability: Justified

- Nature: Rash

- Held Item: Razor Claw

- Height: 1.78 m (5 ft 10 in)

- Weight: 75 kg (165 lbs)

- Moveset:

[-] Air Slash

[-] Night Slash

[-] Flamethrower

[-] Taunt

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Back at the lab, Professor Hardas finished reading the report, grinning like a successful conman.

“Some would say a Disaster Pokémon and a Rescue Trainer make a terrible pair,” he says, crossing his arms with a smug expression. “But in reality, the true nature of Absol as a disaster predictor makes them a perfect match.”

He pauses for a second, taking a sip of his pinga coffee.

“And it’s also pretty sweet that he can fuck her on the job,” he burst out laughing, slapping his knee.

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