Morning dawns. Just what is the plan?

You have no intention to repeat yourself.

An alarm begins sounding, and you reflexively seek the source in your sleep addled state. You succeed, but it's too late.

You groan a bit, before you sit up despite the weight on your chest. Looking down, you see the familiar sight of Charmy sleeping while sucking on a nipple. As much as you'd like to stay like this, you both have something big today.

You nudge him awake and give him a big kiss before recalling him, before you head into the bathroom to shower. While you wait for the water to heat up, you can feel the load inside you begin to trickle down your leg. Your curiosity wins out as you swipe a finger through it and bring it to your mouth for a taste.

It's not bad, almost a faint taste of cinnamon and there is a bit of heat to it like a very mild barbeque sauce. Sadly, you are on a time limit and step inside the shower, the rest of the load disappearing down the drain.

The kitchen clock reads 5:30 as you and your two Pokemon enjoy a little breakfast, and your Poke'gear reads 5:46 as you make your way to the north exit of the city. The town is still asleep, but the last streetlight illuminates just enough so you can make out your frival.

Unfortunately, he's either asleep or in deep thought, because he doesn't react when you approach. Nor when you wave your hand in his face. "Hey, Blue. Blue. Blue! Damn it, HEY GARY!"

"DON"T CALL ME THAT!" Well, that got his attention.

"Sorry, but you were out of it."

He blinks, before sighing. "Alright, I'll let that one pass. So what's the plan?"

You explain in detail your idea, and as the sky begins to purple, it began with both Pidgeys flying into the forest shortly ahead of you and Blue, Charmy balancing on your shoulders while Squirtle is looking back over Blue's shoulder.

As much as you want to talk about how awesome the run had to be, the moment disappeared in stress-induced amnesia. You remember running in, and remember running out as the Pidgeys began launching Gust after Gust at the incredibly loud buzzing behind you.

You both don't stop running until the Pewter City welcome sign is behind you, and once it is you fall to your knees panting. Thankfully, Charmy managed to hop off before he could get hurt so there is that. Both of you spend an unknown amount of time recovering.

Once you've caught your breaths, Blue begins digging in his bag before handing over a vaguely familiar bottle. "Here." You blink in confusion at the offered item. "Look, Red. You saved me and Squirtle's lives back there," Now you wish you remembered what happened in there. "and it wouldn't be right not to thank you in some way."

You take the black-topped canister, but can't help but ask, "Why this?"

Blue blushes a bit, and scratches the back of his head. "Well, Grandpa has a few shares in the company that makes Pokemon medicine, and it didn't feel right to use it."

You smile softly at that. "So what now?"

"Pokemon Center, then I'm heading for the Gym. You, on the other hand, are probably going to be busy. I'll see you later." With that, Blue and Squirtle head into town. You watch him walk away, then quickly pull out your Poke'dex and look up the Pewter Gym. Once the page loads, you can't believe it. Fucking Rock type. This is going to suck.

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Party

Charmy, the male Charmander