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Thread: Same Journey, Different Paths [Azecreth & JmBz]

At the same time that Red was saying goodbye to his mother, a young woman waited in the the Professor's Lab, leaning against the wall with a look of impatience on her face. Tall and lithe, with soft curves, an hourglass waist, and the slim legs of an athlete, the name of the brown-haired woman in question was Blue. As well as being the granddaughter of Pallet Town's Pokemon Professor, she was also Red's rival. No one knew who or what, exactly started the animosity between the two of them, just that it had began in their early childhood. Anything that Red expressed an interest in doing, so did Blue but she strove to do it better, quicker than the boy could ever dream of. And, with some exceptions, it paid off. Still, even those minor speedbumps did nothing to deter her, and she would always get back up, cocky as ever. At the sound of the door to the Lab being pushed open, the girl perked up, quickly straightening herself from the wall with a grin on her face. Finally , she wouldn't have to endure her grandfather's sterile-ass workplace for much longer AND she'd be walking out with her first Pokemon, ready to begin her journey to become the Pokemon Champion! However, her smile evaporated as she saw who, exactly, was walking inside. Oh, it's you . Blue folded her arms against her chest as she leaned back against the wall with a huff. Got my hopes up there for a minute, she stated as gave Red a sidelong glare before staring back at the wall she had been metaphorically boring a hole in for the last 45 minutes. Gramps isn't around yet... she added with a hint of frustration.
Thread: Same Journey, Different Paths [Azecreth & JmBz]

Entering the main part of the lab where Oak had told him to show up at for this day, Red was saddened to see that the Professor wasn't there yet. Of course there was someone else to entertain him, or rather make him miserable. Sure, Blue was physically attractive to some extent, but their status as rivals and the continued disagreements between the two of them always nixed that sort of thing in the bud before it could get very far, and it never took long to remember why, whenever they were in each others presence. Hey Blue, Red said in turn as he moved into the lab, coming to a stop near one of the tables as he swept the place. So he had beaten the Professor here? Well, that meant he wasn't late, and he was glad for that particular fact. It had been something of a slow morning even with the alarm clock, so knowing that he had gotten here in time was a good thing, even if there really shouldn't have been any worry about that with the preparation he had put into it. He turned then, facing Blue as he leaned back against the table. Sorry to hear that, I didn't know that you went for the older type. He grinned at his own joke at her expense, further casting emphasis on the rivalry the two had before he went on. Besides, it shouldn't have been that much of a surprise. I mean, we both know you did this intentionally, making sure that you left the same day i did and all that. Well, he assumed anyway. It would be just like her to set that sort of thing up, so competitive was she. Well, for now all he could do was wait for the Professor just like Blue, and he settled in to do that. Hopefully it wouldn't be too long.
Thread: Same Journey, Different Paths [Azecreth & JmBz]

I guess you're right. You might, Red ceded as Blue made her defiant proclamation, having completely missed he blush that she got, an easy thing to go with how short it had been. Not that it really mattered at the moment, as far as he was concerned. They'd have plenty of time to see whether words matched up to reality, even if previous experience meant that she had a good chance of doing it. She'd go far, but he wouldn't admit it quite so easily. Fortunately they didn't have to wait long together as Oak entered the lab about a minute after Red had. He straightened up, grinning as he took a step towards the Professor, who entered the lab at the same time and didn't seem to have noticed their presence until Blue spoke. It looked like the Professor was going for something of a business casual appearance, which Red noted, but he kept silent for now. Hey Professor, he said with a grin and a wave once Oak had remembered that they were there, existed, and why it was that they were there in the first place. Got here bright and early, just like you said. Maybe Oak hadn't remembered right away, but it was nonetheless the truth. Red turned then as Oak walked over to his table, watching as the Professor produced three Pokeballs and put them down for both him and Blue to inspect. That he did, anticipation welling up inside him as he grinned. The moment had come, and his nerves had risen all the more. Yet he couldn't back out and had no intention of doing so, even as Oak began the theatrical speech of sorts. He listened calmly, hands resting on his hips as Oak explained that he had been a serious trainer once, and these three Pokemon were all that was left from her collection. Really? Wow, Red mused, impressed. he knew Oak had been good at that sort of thing, but to hear that he was actually getting a Pokemon from the Professors collection? He wasn't sure what he had done to earn that privilege. Even better was hearing that he could go first, while Blue protested in sputtering outrage. Thanks Professor. It means a lot. That said he looked over the Pokeballs, checking the subtle white markings to see which was contained within. There were certainly interesting options there, Charmander, Bulbasaur, Squirtle, and each had their own advantages and disadvantages. But which one would he take? He wasn't sure, and thought it over with a hum. At last he made up his mind, picking up one of the Pokeballs from the table and presenting it to Professor Oak. I'll take this one, he said aloud, holding on to the Pokeball of the Squirtle. With that said he waited for further instructions, or for Blue to choose her own Pokemon. The nervousness he had felt vanished in a moment with that comforting weight in his hand, an affirmation of all that he had set out to do. As of now, he was a Pokemon Trainer.
Thread: Same Journey, Different Paths [Azecreth & JmBz]

Professor Oak scrutinized the Pokeball that Red held out for a moment, before a smile came to his face. Ah, so you're going with the water Pokemon? he stated, a small chuckle coming from him. She is very energetic, so hopefully you can handle her. Blue, however, couldn't take it anymore she walked over towards the table of remaining Pokeballs and gently shoved her rival out of the way. Her grandfather frowned for a moment at his granddaughter's display of impatience, but smiled again and gave a shake of his head. Ah well, it couldn't be helped... Well, in that case, I'll take this one! she said with conviction, clasping her hand around the middle container and picking it up. She took a moment to weigh the red-and-white sphere in her hand, a thoughtful look on her face. It was as light as a feather were Pokemon really stored in these things? She never really heard an explanation for how they worked, exactly. Well, it seems like you two are all set to begin your journey, Professor Oak interjected, taking the remaining Pokeball from the table and placing it back in his knapsack. So I won't keep the either of you. I wish both of you the best of luck! Blue nodded nonchalantly, turning on her heel and about to give a hearty smell ya later to the both of them. However, just before she put her foot down, a smirk started to curl against her lips. Heyyyy, actually, she began, her voice taking on a slyly smug tone. Red, how about we check out each other's Pokemon? Do a little test run of sorts? Come on, I'll take you on! Blue glanced at Professor Oak for a moment, as if looking for his approval. The man was silent for a moment, a finger against his chin, before he gave a small nod. Well, I suppose I don't see the harm in it. After all, a quick, friendly match would be good practice for the both of you. Plus, my laboratory is spacious enough for it. With those words, the battle was set. Professor Oak watched from the sidelines, Blue on the southern end of the room with a grin on her face. Let's see what you got, Red, she said, tossing her Pokeball up in the air, catching it, and repeating it for a few seconds before she held it out. Remembering what she had seen other trainers do in their battles, she clicked the protruding white button on the front-center of the sphere. There was a brief buzzing sound, and a white beam of energy escaped from the sphere and took its place on the floor, increasing in size and changing shape as it solidified into its natural form... What now stood in the Professor's lab was a girl with sky blue hair, red eyes, and dressed in spotted teal-and-green clothing. She looked almost human, except for the large leaves that seemed to sprout from her back and the vines that drooped down onto the floor around her, curling and unfurling at intervals. Bulba-saur!
Thread: Same Journey, Different Paths [Azecreth & JmBz]

Don't worry Professor, I'm sure it will be fine, Red told the older man confidently as Oak warning him about Squirtles personality. That was just before he was shoved out of the way, a protest escaping even if it was a fairly light push while Blue wen for the Pokeballs. Geez, some people just have no patience, Red muttered to himself as he stepped back, standing by the Professor with Pokeball in hand as his rival made her choice. If Oak wasn't going to say anything about it, then he wouldn't make an issue of it either, at least in front of someone who was a member of Blue's family. Fortunately for him Blue didn't take long to pick what Pokemon she wanted, and Oak went to dismiss them. Now Red could get underway, and begin his journey. Thanks Professor, he replied gratefully, giving the man a sincere nod and a grin to show his appreciation. It wouldn't have been possible without Oak after all, and the lengths he was willing o go to really was impressive for someone just starting out on their journey. But before he could get more than a step towards the door, he was stopped by Blue's request, or rather her challenge more like it. Red turned once more, arms folded as he glanced towards the Professor, but wih his approval it seemed as though the battle was on. He took up a position at the northern end of the gym, ready and confident for what was to come. It was just another part of their friendly rivalry, but he was determined to win. Holding on to his Pokeball, he spun it in his grip a few times as he regarded his opponent. Yeah. Try to not disappoint me Blue, Red countered before he thumbed the button on his Pokeball. Come on out, he called as the Pokeball activated, a flash of white light breaking from the Pokeball and focusing on the floor before him, slowly fading into a recognizable physical shape. Another girl entered the lab, this one with brownish hair hat was somewhat short and spiky, with blue eyes, her skin tone around that color as well, a tail protruding from her rear, a shell upon her back, and some clothes to finish off the appearance. Squirtle Squirt! So this was his Pokemon then? She certainly seemed attractive enough. But for now he had to focus on the fight at hand, and so Red did as he said his first command. Squirtle, Tackle, he called. That earned a nod from he Pokemon before she moved forward, charging at a quick pace to try and slam into Bulbasaur, so as to pin he other Pokemon to the floor. Time for the battle to begin, and Red was more eager for it than ever.
Thread: Same Journey, Different Paths [Azecreth & JmBz]

I feel like it'll be you who'll disappoint me , Blue retorted cockily, watching as Red released the Pokemon that he had chosen. At the reveal of it being a Squirtle, the girl blinked for a moment. A Squirtle? Heh, well if she remembered what she read about type weaknesses and the like in her studies correctly, looks like her rival would have a bit of a disadvantage against her Pokemon. Hehehe... And with Red's command, the battle was finally on. Blue felt her heartrate increase, adrenaline running through her from the excitement of taking part in a Pokemon battle for the first time. As her rival's Squirtle began to charge towards her Bulbasaur, she glanced at her with a slightly nervous look, hoping that she would be able to dodge the water Pokemon's attack. Even if its attacks weren't as effective against the grasspoison Mon, the Bulbasaur could still be brought to climax rather quickly if Blue wasn't careful, or if luck wasn't on her side. Thankfully, her Pokemon was able to side-step from the tackle just in the nick of time if she had been only a few seconds off, well...In any case, it was her turn now. She thought for a few moments, attempting to recall the starting moves of a Bulbasaur...Vine Whip and Razor Leaf were a long ways away, so they were out of the question. Should she have her Pokemon try and tackle back? Her mind was made up, however, a few moments later. Bulbasaur, use Growl! she shouted, pointing a finger towards Red's Squirtle. Bulba Bulba! her Pokemon replied with a nod, taking a defensive stance before a grumbling noise escaped from her throat and was directed towards the Water 'mon. The sound of it made Blue's hair stand on edge for a few moments before it passed what sort effect, then, would it have towards another Pokemon?
Thread: Same Journey, Different Paths [Azecreth & JmBz]

The battle was on with a burst of motion, Squirtle heeding Red's request as she charged forward with a tackle. Red waited and hoped with bated breath, aiming for an early win that would prove he was right and show Blue what he could do. As a result, he grunted and clicked his teeth in minor annoyance as Bulbasaur managed to dodge the hit, Squirtle racing back before she could be immediately hit in turn. Well, perhaps it had been a bit much to hope for. Don't worry Squirtle, we still have this, Red told his Pokemon, who glanced back to him as she waited for a command, tail wagging even as she nodded her approval. That left him to consider things, aware of the fact that he was a a disadvantage as far as type went, but also aware that it didn't matter since neither of them would have moves other than Normal type that they could actually use. That meant that his chances were a lot better than they might otherwise seem. Then Bulbasaur growled, the air almost rippling as the hair on he back of his neck stood on edge. If it was bad for him, it was worse for Squirtle, whose eyes widened even as she shrunk a bit, taken aback by the growl and intimidated in a manner that would make it easier for Bulbasaur to assert herself. Come on Squirtle, don't let her get to you. We aren't beaten yet, Red said aloud, trying to get her to recover from the growl, and she seemed to respond to some extent as she looked to him for another command. Tail Whip! Squirtle nodded before acting. The Pokemon turned around, bending over to present her rear to Bulbasaur as she whipped her tail back and forth, a move designed to entice and make it that much easier for Bulbasaur to become aroused by whatever Squirtle did afterwards. With that done she sprang back, waiting for whatever her opponent did to follow his move. Time to see how smart Blue was when it came to this sort of thing.
Thread: Same Journey, Different Paths [Azecreth & JmBz]

Blue clenched her teeth as Red's Squirtle made her next move. She watched as the water mon turned its back towards the two of them, then bent over and exposed its ass, their tail swishing from the rapid movements. The trainer simply scoffed at the provocative act, but it had a different effect entirely on her Bulbasaur. The Pokemon's pale cheeks had a slight red tint to them now, an uncertain look on her face and the vines that protruded from her back were wriggling manically. Realization hit Blue. Oh, that little...! Bulbasaur, snap out of it! She shouted towards her Pokemon, giving her fingers a snap in attempt to coax her out of her aroused state. The blue-haired girl blinked once, before glancing back at her trainer, appearing to have been jarred out of her stupor to some degree, though the blush still lingered. All the while, the Professor continued to watch silently, a wistful look on his face as if remembering something fondly... Blue, meanwhile, suppressed a growl. She wasn't going to be beaten. Not like this. Bulbasaur, Tackle! she issued, pointing at the Squirtle. The Bulbasaur hesitated for a moment, her face still flushed, before it blanched and she gave a nod, running forward in an attempt to bumrush the turtle girl. Blue watched intently if she was lucky, maybe she'd be able to win with just one successful attack.
Thread: Same Journey, Different Paths [Azecreth & JmBz]

Red grinned and gave himself a silent cheer as Squirtle's move had exactly the effect he had hoped for, countering the Growl by making it so that it would be easier to arouse Bulbasaur, effectively negating the less than forceful nature that had been instilled by the earlier attack. Of course he had to ignore anything that might be tugging on him at the same time, if only because he couldn't let himself be distracted like that in the middle of a fight. Priorities and all, you know? Still, it didn't make a real difference as Blue managed to get her Bulbasaur to recover, Oak observing them all the while. Following on the heels of that she ordered her Bulbasaur to a tackle as well, trying to replicate what Red himself had done earlier. Well, admittedly it wasn't like they had options there, but still..... Watch out, he called, allowing Squirtle to defend as she wanted. Sadly, she didn't dodge, but she wasn't taken out in one hit either. Instead she was tossed down by the sudden impact, Bulbasaur allowed to do as she wished for a few brief moments before Squirtle managed to toss her off, getting some breathing space once more. It would be well needed, the Pokemon sporting a similar red tint to her cheeks as she breathed deeply, a sign of the arousal afflicting her. Our turn now, Red replied with a grin. Tackle! Squirtle took a moment to steady herself before she moved forward, once again trying to knock Bulbasaur down and pin her in place, just as had been done to her.
Thread: Same Journey, Different Paths [Azecreth & JmBz]

Red watched anxiously as Squirtle went to work with her successful tackle, hands and tail taking advantage of the arousal previously kindled to bring the offensive to Bulbasaur in turn. At the same time he had to do his best to keep from being distracted by less relevant things, such as the erotic scene going on before him. The last thing he needed was his boner to start thinking for him in the middle of a fight. That was basically a guarantee that it would end badly for him. But ultimately his worry came to nothing, as Bulbasaur was finished off first with a cry of delight, shuddering as she came first. That earned a fist pump from the grinning Red, who glanced over to see Blue fuming as usual. Good job Squirtle, he called, the pokemon stepping back with red tinted cheeks and her own crotch glistening. It had been a close run thing, and it could have easily gone another way. Thanks Alicia, you did a good job, he said to his Squirtle as he settled in an impromptu name, before returning her to her Pokeball so she could rest and recover. well, hopefully anyway. With that done he walked over, listening with a sigh as BLue through a small tantrum, pouting and bemoaning her loss. Fortunately he didn't need to intervene, as the Professor handled everything himself. Don't worry Blue, he added with a grin. I'll beat you again any time. A challenge, but one he knew that she wouldn't refuse. And indeed she didn't as she chose to make her exit at that point, voicing her determination to get stronger and win some day. That was the Blue he knew, and he didn't doubt that she would do exactly as she claimed. It was going to be interesting the next time that they met. Even if she insulted him in the process. With that done he turned to face Oak once more, grinning with a hand on his hip as he listened to what the Professor had to say. Right, I'll be careful, he agreed, taking the mans words very seriously. If anyone knew how dangerous it was it would be Oak. Who knew what sorts of things he might run into along the way? The following comment earned a firm nod from Red, who had been considering that very fact as well. He couldn't just leave without looking back. It would be unfair to the people who cared about him. I will. See you later Professor, and thank you, he said with a wave as he walked towards the door and made his exit. He was sure he'd see the Professor again, even if it might be some time. The man had helped him get to where he was now, and had made this whole journey possible. He would be eternally grateful for that. It was a quick trip back to his house, as he resisted the urge to run back in sheer excitement and joy. Even then there was a spring in his step as he arrived, stepping through the door and closing it behind himself before moving into the living room. Mom, he called, holding the Pokeball in his grip as he went to find her. I'm back from Professor Oaks! He gave me a Pokemon, so I'm going to be leaving on my journey now....
Thread: Same Journey, Different Paths [Azecreth & JmBz]

Professor Oak laughed, giving Red a wave back. Well, once again, I wish you the best of luck on your journey, he stated as he watched the young man head out of the building. A look of nostalgia etched itself on the old man's face once again, before he turned his attention to the work that he had to do. After all, being a Pokemon professor was a busy and tireless job... Delia , Red's mother, looked up from the television show that she was watching when her son entered the living room. She had married and gave birth to Red at a relatively young age, at the cusp of 19, and as a result she still had a relatively beautiful appearance, which no doubt caught the attention of the men in Pallet Town. However, if she noticed, she'd likely have no interest, as she still loved her husband. Even though he had left when their son was a year old, to continue his own Pokemon journey, her devotion had never wavered to betray it would be inconceivable... Anyway, her expression brightened at her son's news, and she leapt from her seat and brought Red into a rather smothering hug. My baby's about to head out and see the world, Delia said excitedly, although there was a hint of sadness in her voice. Still holding onto her son tightly, she went into the spiel that other beginning trainers got from their parents-Be careful. Make sure not to spend your money all at once. Contact me from time to time. If Blue ended up stumbling across this, Red would likely never hear the end of it.... His mother finally, if reluctantly pulled away, a thought having came to her. Oh, that reminds me, she said cheerfully, clasping her hands together against her chest. Daisy from next door said she wanted to give you something before you left. Her facial expression and tone took a stern turn at her next words. Now, I know that you and Blue don't get along with each other, but I don't want you causing trouble at her home, especially not towards her sister. Are we clear, young man?