R&R with the VPD

You had finally calmed your heart rate down, when the unmistakable sound of a motorcycle started coming from the direction you were headed before the interruption. It didn't take Long before a light blue motorcycle with a side car parked just a few feet from you, Green, and the still smoking crater.

You gave a sigh of relief as an officer Jenny (because that's always their name, as much as the nurse in a pokecenter is named Joy) hopped of the bike and onto her red 6" heels. She spared a glance in the crater. (and winced.) before quickly walking up to us.

Those red heels were attached to very smooth long legs ending at a very short light blue hip hugging skirt, and thanks to you sitting on the ground you can see the tight black bicycle shorts that judging by the visible camel toe was her only form of underwear. The thick leather belt holding onto a few shrunk pokaballs on one side and her bage on the other with her light blue shirt jacket uniform that ballooned out over her impressive chest that may have suffered from a few ballistic button pops because there was a little cleavage, not enough to be considered obscene but just a few to be tasteful. With it being the standard look that all Jenny's have is it any wonder you were able to pull it off so well last Halloween. Even Gary thought you were the real deep for a bit, which gave him a mild heart attack thinking he was being busted for the beer he was trying. (which all three of you, tried and agreed it tasted like Mudsdale piss)

"My name is officer Jenny, are you ok? And what happened here? This does not look like the aftermath of a normal pokemon battle."

So you tell her what happened from the smashed bike to the self-destructing Voltorb, all while both of you help rap a bandage around Greens head and check if he is ok.

"Me? Oh I ffffinee. I'm a pretty Little Gardevoir princess~ can you help me find my chest fin?"

What Green said alone showed he was a little loopy from the head blow and also apparently knocked a few of his normal shy inhibitions too since he had asked about his "chest fin" to Joy's chest.

"He needs to get better help then I can give and the closest medical place is the Viridian pokecenter."

As she said this she throw a strange pokeball into the crater, it was white with gray stripes. As she righted herself from her throw she saw my curious expression.

"it's a police issued incarceration ball, they are specially designed to only hold a Pokémon for 24 hours, in the event that they are injured and need to be taken to a center, after it is healed it'll be sent to the center nearest to a Voltorb's natural habitat and released, by the looks of things since the emergency release on any other Pokeballs he had didn't go off, it along with golem here we're the only Pokémon he had, and it looks like the sex ring enforcer, Max "Mountain Man" Matthews won't be needing them anymore."

As she walked gracefully over towards the crater to retrieve her ball you couldn't help the cold chill and full body shiver that went through you at just "what" kind of bullet you just dodged. You managed to get ahold of yourself as Jenny returned.

"Now my side car is big enough for your friend and Buldasaur since this little guy obviously isn't going to be returning to his Pokémon until he knows his owners OK."

She smiled down at the plant-type as he picked up Green with his vines saying his name with notable conviction, and started heading towards the bike.

"Your going to need to hold on to me for the trip but...."

You both turn to face the quiet golem who was right now just sitting on the ground looking down on his hands who are currently poking their index fingers together.

"...Well big guy, I could put you in an incarceration ball to and get you to the center, you suffered some bad water damage and need patched up."

It looked up and (blushed?) shook his head no before pointing at you.

"Gol. go golem gol"

"I...I think he want you to catch him?"

You didn't even need to consider an option here you quickly grabbed a heavyball (you grabbed a few different pokaball types to make it easier to tell which one and which Pokémon when you needed to make a quick decision) and did a slight underhand toss the ball lightly tapping against the Pokémon before it opened and swallowed the Pokémon in a red light. It barely even twitched after closing before giving the resounding ping of a successful capture.

You almost wanted to cry you were so touched, that the pokemon you saved from a cruel trainer was willing to give you a shot, let alone so soon after it escaped it's masters control.

You gently attach the ball to you belt as you started following Jenny to the bike.