Wild.

Downstairs beneath the nondescript warehouse, you found another world, different from the one above. Dozens of pokemon were packed into the bar, all yelling and cheering and drinking like the world was going to end tomorrow. The room was dominated though by a large cage, inside of which two pokemon were currently fighting. A nidorino and a gengar clashed violently in the center of the cage, falling back bruised but coming back at one another almost instantly. The onlookers howled their approval or protests for either of the fighters caught up in the match.

You looked around at the chaos, seeing people drinking of course but also people placing bets on which pokemon would win the contest. You even thought you spotted one or two pokemon that you thought might be hookers. "This place is insane." You commented, following Luca to the bar. "You like it here?"

"These are my people." Luca said. "They love to fight and they're living without a care for tomorrow. Completley in the moment." The two of you reached the bar which was madness with bargoers all clammoring for drinks. It took you and Luca a couple minutes to flag down the bartender and several more before you both had your drinks. "Lets see if we can find a seat!" Luca shouted to be heard over the rising noise in the bar. The nidorino in the match had just landed a critical hit on the gengar, and he posed mightily as his opponent struggled back to her feet. With the activity and popularity of the bar, finding a seat was near impossible.

"Hey Lu! What brought your fine ass back here?" A voice called out, and you and Luca turned to regard the speaker. A cocky looking jolteon sat in a booth with two gorgeous pokemon on either side of him. One a houndoom and the other a fraxure, the two pokemon regarded you with more than passing curiosity, and the fraxure even shot you a sly smile.

"Well I'll be damned." Luca said, approaching the jolteon's table. "Whats up Joel? Its been a minute."

"Yeah it has." The jolteon said, taking his arm from around the two girls beside him and sitting forward. "I haven't seen you since the shutdown. What are you up to?"

Luca motioned to the booth and Joel nodded, indicating for you and Luca to sit. There was only room for you and Luca to sit on the ends of the half circle booth, so Luca sat next to the houndoom, and you took your seat next to the fraxure, who took the chance to give you a good look over. "Oh, this is Dana," the jolteon said, gesturing to the houndoom. "And this is Felicia," he continued, indicating the fraxure next. "They are my dates tonight. So, what is the mighty Luca spending her time doing theze days?"

"I work at the arena now. As a bodygaurd." Luca said simply taking a drink. "For his owner actually."

The jolteon regarded you at Luca's mention. "Don't see many humans around here. So why is it you look familiar?"

"You're the undefeated rookie, aren't you?" Felicia, the fraxure asked, her eyes going wide.

"Oh yeah, he is isn't he?" Dana, the houndoom answered. "We were at your last match, against the gyarados. That was something else."

"It was quite the performance." Felicia concurred, and you noticed both girls were eyeing you closely now. Turning back to Luca and Joel's conversation, you were surprised to see them getting into a friendly but heated conversation.

"I don't care if it was a draw," Joel sneered. "I got the better of that fight between us. And you know it."

"Wow, how much have you been drinking? Because from where I was it looked like I was making you my bitch."

Joel sneered, rising to Luca's unspoken challenge. "How about a do over then?" He proposed. "You and me, in the cage."

"Whats the wager?" Luca said, her eyes narrowing as if she was angry, but you could tell by her smile that she was more eager than anything.

"If I win, you spend the night with me and the girls. Ditch the human." Joel turned to you and gave you a halfway sympthetic look. "No offense bro."

Luca looked at Joel carefully, and you could tell she was deciding which was more vital to her. Her pride or her dignity. "So what do I get if I win?"

"I'll spend the night with you." Joel proposed, grinning.

"Some prize sleezeon, no deal." Luca spat back.

Joel's eyes stared off as if he was contemplating, but Felicia cut him off. "How about the rookie here? Maybe he'd like a stake in this wager?"

Luca raised a curious eyebrow. "I'm listening."

"Well..." the fraxure continued, her eyes appraising you as she spoke. "We have an arena of sorts here, but it doesn't have to be used just for actual fights. If you win, I'll let your friend have a sex battle with me. I'm sure he'd enjoy that." She shot you an eager look as she finished speaking.

"I probably would." You answered, looking to Luca. Your lucario friend gave you an exasperated look and muttered "Horndog..." before turning back to Joel. "Fine I accept. You win, I'm your date. I win, he gets to roll around with your little fraxure here."

Felicia again met eyes with you, and this time her hand went to your thigh, rubbing you gently very close to a certain area. "Good luck." Felicia said to Luca and you honestly believed the flirty fraxure wanted Luca to win.

"Well it looks like they're finishing up in there." Joel said, pointing out the current match, where the nidorino stood victorious over the gengar. "No sense in delaying the inevitable. First I'm gonna spank your ass, then I'm gonna tap it." The jolteon's face broke out in a wide grin. "I might just claim my reward right there in the cage."

"The wager was for a date, not a quickie." Luca said annoyed.

"To the winner go the spoils baby." Joel mocked her as the five of you rose from the table. You looked nervously to Luca. You knew her to be skilled and in good shape, but how long had it been since she had competed like this. Could she win? You didn't want your newest friend to suffer through spending a night with this sleezy eeveeolution, but you were at a loss for any way to help her.

As Luca and Joel entered the cage, Dana and Felicia came to stand beside you, each of the girls standing close enough that their bodies were pressed firmly against you. Then again, you thought, at least you had good seats for the show.