Next Gen Episode 5: The Hangout

The Hangout is the fifth episode of TMNT X Pokemon: Next Gen.

#### Dojo

Irrilia stared at the picture that sat on her grandfather's stand, A slender woman, holding a baby along with a tall male with broad shoulders. She always wonder why the baby was just smiling. Weren't they happy? She took out her T-phone her uncle gave her on her birthday last year, she flipped through the family photos she was able to take while visiting her mother. She smiled at the sight of her mom and dad walking together that she was able to capture. Her smile faded at the last photo, it was her and her father. Her mother took the photo. She sighed softly putting away the phone. She turned to head out of the dojo when a shadow appeared behind hers.

Irrilia: Fawn! Man, you should stop doing that!

Fawn: Doing what?

Irrilia: Sneaking behind people.

Bulbasaur: It's always a force of habit of hers! You know, vampires always sneaking behind people before they bite them!

Charmander: Very aware of that.

Fawn: Is there something wrong? You seem to be sad recently.

Irrilia: I'm okay. You don't need to worry about me.

Fawn: You sure?! You aren't yourself and I want to help you! Friends should always help each other. Now you better tell me what's wrong or else.

Irrilia: You promise you won't tell anyone?

Fawn: Super-duper promise!

Irrilia: Okay. It's just about my parents. My dad too busy being a dad to that stupid guy. And not only that, I don't have a mother around.

Fawn: I see... I wasn't around that much but I know your mother and father loves you so much.

Irrilia: What do you mean?

Fawn: I'm no psychologist. Your loves you more than you realize. He will love you no matter who he attends to. Yoshiro is a boy who needs help right now. And I know you have your mother in you, the need to help, the need to see the good in people, it's in your blood my dear, and like both your parents, you will come to your senses.

Irrilia: You really think so?

Fawn: I know so!

Bulbasaur: Besides, you're just like your dad!

Irrilia: You got that right. I have his temper.

Fawn: And also, your dad was eavesdropping you.

Charmander: Wha?! (he and Irrilia turns to Raph) Raph?! Pyro?!

Irrilia: You were listening?!

Flareon: Yeah we were.

Raph: Why didn't you tell me all this Irrilia?

Irrilia: Not like it matters, where's your son?

Raph: Your a boy now? Cause I remember changing diapers for a cute little girl. (gets closer to her and grabs her hand) Yup, you're definitely a female.

Irrilia: Quit it, I ain't five years old anymore. That crap don't work on me anymore.

Flareon: Then I guess you're too old for ice cream or watch ol' cartoons right?

Charmander: Does that contain sprinkles?

Raph: Sprinkles, chocolate fudge, we can pop in an old horror flick and just laugh at how stupid they are. Like we always did. Besides, let's just relax. No Yoshiro. No drama. Just your ol' man and you. Okay? (Irrilia ponders) Come on, my little rage of sunshine.

Irrilia: It's supposed to be "rain of sunshine."

Flareon: We know. But you're not a rain of sunshine. You're more of a *rage* of sunshine.

Irrilia: You toad.

Raph: Hey! That just makes you the princess.

Charmander: Oh no.

Irrilia: (backing up) Don't you dare.

Charmander: Run!

Raph: Run princess cause this toads gonna lay his nasty kisses on ya!

She screamed before laughter took over her as they left the dojo.

Fawn: (sighs admirably) Now that's much better. I want to see smiles not frowns. I better head back home before mother and father gets worried. (turns into a bat and flies away)

### Hana

Hana scratched at the patch on her eye, swinging her legs back and forth as she was sitting on her dads desk. Donnie looked up at his daughter watching her for a moment then drifted back to his computer to see he typed random letters. He sighed. He stopped when his daughter there herself back onto the desk sprawling out into his bubble. He groaned. She sighed obviously bored.

Espurr: Hana, off the desk.

She hopped off the desk and turned to him, still scratching at the patch.

Espeon: And don't scratch that! It's going to get worse!

Hana: I can't help it, Sputnik! It itches!

Treecko: Besides, we're bored.

Donnie: Have you finished your school work? (Hana goes into her computer) Why did you even ask that?

Hana: I don't know either dude. You should know by now I ain't no worker.

Treecko: Yup! We're just the lazy type.

Espeon: We can tell. Now you should leave. We're kinda busy.

Hana: On what?!

Treecko: Tell us, tell us!

Donnie: None of your business.

Hana: Are you looking at stuff that mom should know about, you dirty perv?

Espeon: Not this again. No more hanging out with Liz.

Hana: Auntie Liz has nothing to do with your suspicious behavior young man...or should I say old man?

Donnie: Indeed. I'm afraid we have a Mikey in this family.

Treecko: We kinda feel feel bad for Mikey. He has no kids, and no girlfriend.

Espeon: He does, he just keeps her away from this crazy family.

Hana: It would be cool if he did have a kid. I can finally have another cousin!

Donnie: Yes yes. Very much. But some things have to wait. Now could you and Treecko please go and hang out with someone else? I'm stammered with work.

Hana: I'll just ask if mama needs my help around the house. Need some coffee?

Donnie: Coffee? (looks at cup) Actually yes. That *does* sound good. (hands her the cup)

Hana: Cream, sugar with milk?

Donnie: Exactly.

#### Common Area

She looked at the cup, at the words of #1 Dad written in black and bold. She skimmed it as she was deep in thought. She though snapped out of it when Yoshiro made himself known to her by calling her name, she fumbled as she flailed about making the cup fly multiple times out of her hand, not catching it she gasped seeing it was gonna hit the ground. But her heart simmered when Yoshiro caught it. He smirked at her.

Hana: Yoshi!

Yoshiro: Scared ya huh?

Hana: Very much. It wasn't funny.

Yoshiro: So what do you wanna do today?

Hana: You wanna hang out with me now? Even after you became distant for a week?

Yoshiro: Of course. I'm sorry I yelled at you. I know what I said was wrong and I was only angry.

Hana: It's alright. I've forgiven you. And also, I should ask Remy if he wants to go back to the surface.

Litten: With no Irrilia? I bet she would be peeved!

Hana: She doesn't control me. No one does.

Litten: What about your father?

Yoshiro: I bet he would be peeved as well.

Hana: Look here, Yoshiro, you can hit me, talk bad about how much of an idiot I am. But don't you ever dare involve my father into your attitude issues!

Yoshiro: Okay okay. You're right. We joked a little too far.

Litten: How did you do that?!

Treecko: Do what?

Litten: While she was angry, things were floating up in the air! Not much but it's enough to scare us!

Hana: Things were floating? How could that be?

Yoshiro: Not sure but I bet that crystal you're wearing had something to do with this.

Hana: The crystal? That can't be possible.

Litten: Can't be possible?! It was glowing and stuff!

Treecko: Even I notice that as well!

Hana: But I didn't. I was so focus on arguing with you! (sighs) What's going on? I don't usually act this way.

Yoshiro: You okay, Hana?

Hana: I'm gonna lay down. (leaves)

Yoshiro: Okay... (thinking) What's going on with Hana?

Litten: Not sure but it can't be good.

### Hana's Bedroom

Hana kept her gaze on her hands, how did she even do what she did. Lying down on the bed, she reached for her crystal and took it off. She frowned at it.

Hana: Did the crystal *really* glowed?

Treecko: It did! Then stuff started to float!

Hana: How could I didn't catch that? Ah man. I really made Yoshi and Tiger scared. I should ask Irrilia more about this crystal she gives me.

Treecko: Good idea. She may know what to do.

Her eyes shifted up when she heard something, whispers? She scanned the living room, nothing. There were voices coming from the lab that belongs to her parents and Yoshiro. She slowly stood up.

Hana: Hello? Is someone there?

Placing the crystal back around her neck. The whispers grew louder, but she still couldn't understand them. She got out of the pit and went to the turnstiles. She laid a hand on one, about to investigate the voices she hears when something else got her attention, snapping her out of whatever that was.

Remy: You looked spooked.

Hana: It's just you, Remy. Don't ever sneak up behind me!

Froakie: Sorry for someone who gets scared easily! What are you doing?

Treecko: Investigating. We heard voices and decided to see what it was.

Remy: Oh okay... Well anyway, you sure get scared a lot.

Hana: No I don't!

Froakie: Yes you do! You get startle easily! You may talk big but your actions says otherwise!

Hana: (growling)

Treecko: Hana, the crystal! It's glowing again!

She looked down to see the crystal glowing. It then faintly disappeared after she calmed down.

Remy: Whoa... I never seen anything like that before. How did you made that thing glo-?

Hana: Stay away from me! (runs away)

Remy: Hana!

Froakie: The poor thing...

Remy: Yeah... I never seen her acting like this before...

Froakie: Right...

### Hana

Treecko: Hana, wait up!

Hana rushed through the water of the sewers, tripping a few times when she looked back hoping no one had followed her. She threw herself onto a ladder pole, letting herself breathe after her run. She leaned back against the wall, feeling her emotions muster. She looked down at her shaking hands with wide eyes. Panicked and scared. She closed her eyes and crouched down, holding her head as she started to sob softly.

Hana: What's wrong with me? First Yoshiro and now Remy? What's happening?

Treecko: Calm down, Hana. It's okay. I don't know about this crystal but what we *do* know is it holds powerful psychic energy.

Hana: It sure can. Why does everything have to happen to me? (to the crystal) Why are you making me turn to a monster? (to herself) Who am I kidding? I have to know what's going on. And fast!

Pocketing it away as she stood up. She looked up at the grate above her, seeing it the sun shining on her. She sniffed, swatting at her face before she started climbing the ladder that was under the manhole. She touched the cover, as she hesitated.

Treecko: Something wrong?

Hana: I can't go back.

Treecko: What do you mean?

Hana: I just don't want anybody worrying about me! If I go back, they're gonna baby me like they always do! I'm gonna stay up here a little while longer.

Once it was up, Hana shoved it aside as she met with the bright lighting and sounds of heavy traffic. She climbed out brushing herself off, making her was to the swallow of the alley. She peeked around the building, noticing lots of people walking in many directions. She noticed the cars in traffic.

Hana: Whoa... So this is New York during daylight... Look at all the mutants! Walking around as it's nothing!

Treecko: It is but we should be...

Hana: Let's go down there and explore!

Treecko: Hana! (follows her)

She started walking the streets looking at the display windows in the shops. She stopped when she noticed clothing display in the shop. She gasped, jumping to the window, pressing herself against it. Her smile grew big as her eyes were on a cute dress.

Hana: That's so cute!!! I could see myself wearing that outfit. It'll be so cute!

???: It is beautiful indeed.

Hana: I know right?! (realizes) Huh? Treecko?

Treecko: Wasn't me.

???: It'll be me. Hi there! The name's Henrietta Beaulieu. I'm an aspiring Fashion Designer. Sorry I scared you. You seem to be easily startled.

**Name: Henrietta Beaulieu**

**Nickname(s): Hen, Ri-Ri, Beauty**

**Parents: Unnamed Father, Unnamed Mother**

**Age: 16**

**Gender: Female**

**Ethnicity: French-American**

**Species: Human**

**Hair: Shoulder-length and wavy; Black (natural) Blue-Green (dyed)**

**Eyes: Green**

**Occupation: Fashion Designer**

**Pokemon Partner: Snivy**

**Appearance: White crop-top shirt; Jean shorts; Black leather heels; Navy blue stockings (knee-length); Black-and-white jacket tied around her waist; Rose-shaped earrings; Cross necklace; Carrying a pink purse over her left shoulder**

**Personality: Creative, Carefree, Kind, Total sweetheart, Generous, Fashionista, Sassy at times, Hardworking**

**Likes: Fashion, Makeup, Crossdressing, Creative ideas, Helping others, Designing outfits, Jewelry, Dyed hair, Animals, Anime, Video Games**

**Dislikes: Bullies, Dull things, Those who mistreated animals, Sports, Bats**

**Fear(s): Thunderstorms, Blood, Dragon-type Pokemon**

**Role: The Designer**

**Weapon: Pepper spray**

**Love Interest: None**

**Bio: Henrietta is a creative girl with a passion for fashion. She loves anything with fashion and will create some designs for her friends. Hen usually have her hair dyed every three weeks but mostly have it in blue-green as it is her favorite color to dye her hair in. She is an aspiring fashion design who often looks around to see something that would be perfect for the next outfit. Hen also loves to cross-dress into male outfits and usually watch Anime and play video games on a daily basis. She isn’t good at playing sports. Hen often visits boutiques to buy some outfits and some jewelry as well. Animals are her favorite and often volunteers at animal shelters during the weekend.**

Hana: Henrietta? That's a beautiful name... My name's Kohana. This is Treecko, my partner. But you may call me Hana. Everyone calls me by that nickname.

Henrietta: Very please to meet you, Hana. You know, that outfit would look perfect on you!

Hana: I know right?! It's so cute!

Henrietta: Yeah it is. You like fashion too?

Hana: Well sometimes. I just love this one.

Henrietta: I see. I could make something similar to this. As a Fashion Designer, it's my job to create outfits in the client's request.

Hana: That would be awesome!

They heard someone hollering hot dogs for sale. Hot dogs? Food? She licked her lips and then hurried in a casual way to see a hot dog stand. She heard her tummy growl a bit.

Hana: Man, I'm so hungry... I haven't ate anything at all.

Henrietta: Don't worry. I'll buy the hot dogs for you.

Hana: Really?

Henrietta: Not at all! (pays for two hot dogs) Can't let my new friend be starving. (hands her a hot dog) Here you go.

Hana looks at her then to the hot dog. She takes it and takes a bite.

Hana: Mm~! So good~!

Henrietta: I know. This is the best one. (chuckles)

As they continue eating the hot dogs, two boys appearance.

???: Well, well, well. We have two beautiful ladies on my radar.

Hana: Radar?

Snivy: Oh no. Not them again.

Treecko: You know those two?

Snivy: Yes. We all go to the same school together. The one with the yellow sweatshirt is Luke Jones and his partner Pikachu. The one with the highlights is Liam Jones and his partner Eevee.

Treecko: Luke and Liam Jones...

Luke: Hello, Hen. Never thought I would run into you here. And with a gorgeous girl too.

Henrietta: Her name is Kohana. Call her Hana.

Hana: Um... (blushes)

Luke: Kohana... (takes her hand and kisses on it) That's a very beautiful name for a very beautiful girl such as yourself.

Hana: (blushes harshly) Uh huh...

Liam: Luke, we don't have time for this! We're supposed to be meeting our dad and you know he hates it when we're late!

**Name: Liam Jones**

**Age: 17**

**Parents: Father: Casey Jones, Mother: Daniella Jones (Maiden Name: Shen-Hamato)**

**Role: Planner (thinks before he leaps)**

**Personality: Conscientious, Compassionate, Observant, Sarcastic, Picky**

**Likes: Video games, Sweets, A challenge, Soap operas (Secretly), Comics, Hockey, Grass and Fairy-type Pokemon, Pokemon battles**

**Dislikes: Bad guys, Sour stuff, Staying still for too long, People hurting/scolding their Pokemon, Bullies**

**Fears: Losing those he cares about, Failing his family, Snakes**

**Abilities: Fast thinker, Problem solver, Magic (Water and Ice Magic), Accuracy, Precision**

**Weapons: Hockey sticks and pucks**

**Occupation: Vigilante**

**Pokemon Partner: Eevee (blue streak on its tuft of hair)**

**Love Interest: Irrilia**

**Bio: Liam is the oldest twin by 3 minutes and the most calm. Conscientious, compassionate, observant, he takes most from his mother, Daniella. He loves to train with her to become a full-fledged wizard and tries to learn everything he can. He never backs down from a challenge and won’t give up until he wins. He’s also a fast thinker and problem solver, being able to solve just about anything. Liam secretly like soap operas but only watch it when nobody is around. Being the planner of the group, he’s the one who comes up with all kinds of plan to guaranteed success without fail. While Luke uses his magic to get out of trouble, Liam uses it as a way of distracting the enemies and can change into many disguises like a shapeshifter of sorts. Unlike his twin brother, he doesn’t like sour stuff. He only eat sweets like cake and cupcakes and, of course, candy. He also have a crush on Irrilia though he can be shy around her. Besides that, Liam is very compassionate towards all Pokemon big and small. Even if it looks scary, he can understand its feelings very well. He first met Eevee when a couple of kids were picking on her. Liam steps in and protect Eevee from the kids. He took her home and take care of her, deciding to make him her partner and that’s how it all begin. Eevee read comic books alongside Liam and watches soap operas with him. So they make an unstoppable team.**

Luke: In a minute! (to Kohana) Sorry about my twin brother. He's an ass. So tell me about yourself.

Liam pulls Luke from the hoodie.

Liam: Come on, lover boy. You can talk to her later.

Luke: Aw man! Come on~...

Hana watched the boy leave reluctantly, cursing his brother. Her eyes didn't tare from the two, something in her felt suddenly alone once they were far away from her. She frowned as she raised her hand to wave even though they were to far gone. She sighed, letting her hand down at her side. Her eyes finally left before she turned away heading into the opposite direction of the boys, though she kept herself where she was just for a moment as the man hole cover caught her attention.

Henrietta: Something wrong?

Hana: It's nothing. Really it's nothing.

Henrietta: You sure? We can talk about it.

Hana: You won't understand.

Henrietta: Maybe but I don't want to leave you be. Okay?

Hana: Okay. I guess it's fine if we walked around.

Henrietta: Right.