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Notes: This takes place a short time after fic fourteen.

Pokeverse Fic fifteen

“Hey Ash, how have you been?” She asked as sat down next to him while they watched Max and his friends compare their pokemon. “And pikachu how are you?” She asked his ever present companion.

“I’ve been good,” Ash said as Pikachu chirped an agreement. “I heard about your Ribbon cup win in Sinnoh, congratulations.” She had to smile as it was her first and she couldn’t wait to get another shot at the Hoen Ribbon cup this year.

“Thanks, I heard you’re a big brother now to triplets?” He nodded. “Wow congratulations.” She couldn’t imagine her parents coming up and having more kids now. “What are their names?” She knew Brock had told her but she couldn’t remember.

“Sally, Susan and Jack,” Ash said quickly and then glanced past her so she turned and say Max and his Ralts were having a battle with Cindy’s Mankey. “That is not the same Ralts we met on our trip is it?”

“No that one got caught about a year ago,” She said watching the fight Max’s Ralts had the type advantage but it was a newly caught pokemon so the match looked like it would be close. “Max caught that one earlier today with a pokemon borrowed from dad.” She watched as Max barely pulled out a win. “Now they’ll be running off to the Pokemon center and leaving the party behind.” Ash just nodded and watched as they excused themselves to go to the center. “I can’t believe Max is starting his journey.” Ash didn’t say anything in response.

The End.

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Pokeverse Fic Fourteen

“I can’t believe I caught a Ralts,” Max said cheerfully as he sat in the Pokemon Center getting it looked over. “I didn’t expect to catch one here with the Zigzagoon my dad loaned me.” She saw him frown looking at his dad’s pokeball. “I need to get this back to him can you wait for my Ralts here May while I go return it?”

“Just wait till your Ralts is done,” She said quickly since she needed to keep Max busy a little while longer while their parents sat up for his party. “Maybe you should let Nurse Joy check out Dad’s pokemon just to make sure.” Max nodded and headed over to Nurse Joy she saw Nurse Joy wink at her when Max wasn’t looking. She was glad that Nurse Joy had been filled in on things they hadn’t expected Max to catch a pokemon quiet so quickly. She glanced at her pokegear hoping she’d get the all ready single soon she didn’t know how long she could keep Max away form home.

The device beeped and the text message told her everything was ready. She looked up to see Max was busy watching Nurse Joy so she waved to get her attention behind Max’s head. Nurse Joy nodded and finished up quickly. It was only a short walk back to their house form the Pokemon center so it shouldn’t take them long. She knew that Ash and the ones who were going to travel with her brother would be there which would make Max happy.

The End.

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Notes: This is them on the journey to Max’s home.

Pokeverse Fic Thirteen

“I’ve been meaning to ask are you going to catch any new Pokemon while your traveling with Ash,” Tommy said looking over at him. “I mean you only brought your Rhyperior with you and left yours and Brock’s other pokemon at the gym.” His brother had just caught a Zigzagoon to add to his own collection. “There are some pretty interesting Pokemon in the Hoen region you could catch.”

“I haven’t given it much thought,” he said honestly. “I might catch some if the opportunity presents itself but I’m not looking too.” He glanced over at his sister who was consulting a guide book. “What about you Cindy you don’t seem to be looking?”

“I’m waiting until we get to an area that has Shroomish.” She said looking down. “I want to be a fighting type master cordinator.” He glanced over at Ash who just shook his head and kept walking. He was a gym leader he was used to type specialization but his sister seemed even worse than most about it.

“Hey guys something isn’t right,” Ash said after a moment. “Listen it is too quiet.” He listened and frowned Ash was right there was absolutely no sound of pokemon at all anymore. They found out why seconds later when a huge pack of Poochyena. “Just use a pokemon to scare them off,” Ash called and motioned for Pikachu. “Pikachu use thunderbolt.” The pack of pokemon took off before he and his siblings even had a chance to join in.

“I was going to catch one,” Tommy said sounding a bit down. “Ah well there’s always another time.” His brother put his pokeball away. “So how much further to Petelburg City?” He would be glad to get there himself and get some rest.

The End.

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Notes: This takes place the day after fic Eleven.

Pokeverse Fic Twelve

“My sister’s statement didn’t make you uncomfortable did it? He asked Ash when he finally saw him again. He honestly thought Ash was ignoring him but one look at Ash’s confused face. “Didn’t you hear what she said to that woman?”

“You mean Marie the Pokemon collector,” Ash said with a snort. “I heard but it doesn’t bother me if you like girls or not.” Ash then frowned. “Speaking of which here she comes again see ya later.” Ash took off and sure enough the woman showed back up. He realized Ash wasn’t avoiding him he was avoiding her.

“Oh your friend left already I wanted to see if he’d trade his Drattini for my Gengar,” She said shaking her head. “Do you have any idea what Pokemon he really wants I simply must have that Drattini.”

“Your not going to get him to trade,” He said directly to her. “The entire time my family has known him he’s only traded one pokemon and that was too a good friend not a stranger.” He could tell she seemed absolutely floored by that.

“But trading it what being a collector of Pokemon is all about.” He found himself staring at her at that statement. “I can’t believe a pokemon collector like Tyrone Mckinny has only traded one pokemon.” He stared even harder at her.

“That’s not Tyrone Mckinny that’s Ash Ketchum,” He said and the woman stopped and looked confused. “But I’ve seen Tyrone in hundreds of pokemon collection magazines he looks exactly like that.” She reached into a bag and pulled out a magazine. The guy she flipped too did look a lot like Ash. “Okay I admit they look alike but the guy your chasing isn’t him he’s Ash Ketchum a Pokemon trainer he’s won a couple of conferences.”

“Oh I don’t follow competitive pokemon training I’m just a collector,” the woman said sounding embarrassed. “No wonder he’s been running from me I just thought he was playing hard to get Tyrone has a reputation with the ladies I was feeling insulted.” She blushed even more. “Oh my the things I offered to do last time I saw him.” She seemed horrified. “Applogize to your friend for me I have to go.” She took off leaving him standing there alone.

He made his way back to the room still marveling at Ash having a famous doppleganger in the Pokemon collecting world. Of course he knew nothing about that world so he supposed it wasn’t that surprisingly. He got into the room to see Ash laid out on his bed with pikachu. “Don’t worry Ash I don’t think she’ll follow you anymore she thought you were a pokemon collector named Tyrone.”

“Oh, that explains why she kept calling me a collector,” Ash said as he sat up. “I suppose I should have told her who I was but I just wanted to get away from her.” Ash actually got up and grabbing the complimentary laptop in the room pulled up a picture of that guy. “That makes five people I’ve been mistaken for.” Ash said glancing at Pikachu.

“So it happens often?” Ash shook his head no. “But often enough that it isn’t surprising?” Ash nodded his head then and laid back down on the bed. “Well at least I won’t have to run off the ship tomorrow morning when we dock.”

He nodded and laid back on his own bed. “Thanks for not freaking out over what my sister said,” He said after a moment. The conversation with Marie the collector had put it out of his mind. He looked over and saw that Ash had fallen asleep. Pikachu gave him a thumbs up as if to say he was welcome before snuggling down with Ash.

The End.

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Notes: This takes place toward the end of the boat ride to the Hoen region.

Pokeverse Fic Eleven

“How long does this boat ride take,” Cindy said as she paced up and down on the deck. “I mean my Mankey and Poliwag have their first contest routines down.” He glad his sister was confident and happy but her constant complaining about the length of the journey was getting to him.

“You can never have too much practice,” Tommy her older twin said with a shrug from where he was feeding his Bulbasaur. Unlike his sister Tommy hadn’t caught another Pokemon on the way to the docks to catch the ship. “Besides according to the captain will be there the day after tomorrow and then it is just a day or so’s journey to Max’s house we will be there in time for his birthday.”

“Hey you guys should come to the pool,” a kid he vaguely recalled hanging around with his siblings on the boat announced looking over at them. “There’s a guy there with a Drattini in the water I’ve never seen one.”

“We’ll be right there Carter,” Tommy called cheerfully and recalled his Bulbasaur. He watched them run off before getting up and following after them. He had a pretty good idea who it would be since Ash had headed to the boat’s on board Pokemon Nurse in the middle of the night because the egg he was carrying was hatching. Ash hadn’t come back to the room so he’d assumed the hatching was still going on so Ash must have taken the pokemon to the pool first thing.

He was proven right when they got there and found Ash in a far corner of the pool with Pikachu floating on a small inter tube next to him carefully guiding a small just hatched drattini around in the water. He noticed they’d picked up a crowd that Ash was doing his best to pretend weren’t all standing around staring. He saw a very beutiful woman rather boldly heading over toward Ash in a very revealing swimsuit. He guessed she was probably three or four years older than him and Ash. “Excuse me I know you probably don’t want to be disturbed but I was curious where you caught such a tiny Drattini it looks newly hatched?” She was leaning over so Ash could see her cleavage better he noticed.

“He is newly hatched,” Ash said as the small Drattini climbed up onto his arm wrapping around it. “I”ve been carrying his egg around for months.” He knew that newly hatched Pokemon reached their full size in a few days so Drattini wouldn’t be so small for long.

“Oh, I don’t supose you’d be interested in a pokemon trade or working something else out?” He was amazed at how brazenly she was hitting on Ash with how she was leaning in and closer. “It is just you see I’ve always wanted a Drattini.”

“No, chance,” Ash said and then putting his hand on Pikachu’s tube he pushed off swimming away from her and over to the edge where he climbed out pikachu hoping up onto his other shoulder. “I’m heading back to the room.” Ash said when he got next to them. “I need to catch up on the sleep I missed last night.” He nodded and watched Ash toweling off as a large crowd was gathering.

“Excuse me,” The woman said showing up beside him. “Could you give your friend my card in case he changes his mind.” She said as she held out a card. “I’d be really grateful.” He couldn’t believe now she was flirting with him.

“Your barking up the wrong Tree Lady,” Cindy said way to loudly. “If it was our brother Brock you might have a shot but mom says Forrest doesn’t like girls.” He felt himself blush in sheer shock that his sister had said that right in the middle of a crowed of on lookers admiring Ash’s Drattini.

“That isn’t what Mom said,” Tommy said loudly .”She said Forrest doesn’t like girls as much as Brock which is true no one likes girls as much as Brock if he was here someone would have had to drag him away from this pretty lady by now.” He noticed the crowed was dispersing then and the woman who looked a bit shocked seemed much more relaxed as she held out her card again. He took it just to avoid more embarrassment and shooed his siblings away. He just hoped Ash hadn’t over heard that statement of his sisters.

The End

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This is a fic in my Amends verse of interconnected fics. This is part of the Side story Journey Through Time.

Contains: Nothing really though I’m playing with my duplication fixation again

Desperate Gamble

He wasn’t even sure why he was in the meeting he had no combat experience and while he’d tagged along on a few of Gambit’s adventures he wasn’t going to be any use in this situation. “I am afraid that Rachel’s fears appear well justified,” Reed said from in front of a screen. “The Mastermold system is spreading taking control of all sentinels production it will be able to take over the world any time it wants.”

“Then we need to hit that building now before the Nimrod’s come on line,” the young hero from this time said. “I mean if we take them all out and blow up Mastermold it should stop it form taking over for a while.”

“At least until the government tries to build another one,” the really creepy Terror said. “No offense folks but according to the red haired girl one of these things could probably take us on we probably can’t out fight two hundred of them.

“Unless there were more of us,” Sam said looking over at James Madrox. “If Reed is right and you can create duplicates of other people you can swell our numbers enough to stand a chance.” He wondered if anyone else realized how crazy that was.

“Hey, shouldn’t those of us bouncing around in time sit this out we only have to be here another two weeks we don’t have to fight this battle,” he said ignoring his guilt. “What happens if James duplicates us and he can’t undo the duplicates?” He had a vision of a half dozen of each of them arriving back in the past.

“I won’t sit by and watch this nightmare happen again,” Rachel said speaking up. “I’m going to destroy that plant so Jamie if you can make more than one of me do it.” He wasn’t surprised that after that everyone was agreeing.

“I just know I’m going to regret this,” he said stepping up to once again volunteer to take part in this craziness. He saw Nate Grey and Sam talking quietly alone and then several metal rings floated up one over to him. “What’s this for?” The others were also asking.

“So we don’t lose track of the original people,” Sam said and he realized why Sam and Nate would do that. “Place it on the table and then put it on after Jamie makes the doubles.” It was actually a good idea at least now he’d know if one of the originals died.

The End.

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Contains: Nothing really though if you know Days of Future’s past you’ll get Rachel’s panic

Nightmare from the Past

He was getting used to having the new folks around even though it made their little hideout even more cramped than it normally was. He still wasn’t having much luck in the romance department since the only girl in the group was clearly pining for someone else. He wasn’t going to give up though she was only here for a month and it had been a while so he was going to see if he couldn’t get her to have some no frills fun. He headed into what passed as a living room here in the hide out to find her watching tv. “Hey Rachel, I was looking all over for you?”

“Hey Robbie,” She said not taking her eyes off the news feed. “I’m not going to have no frills fun with you.” She said with a half smile. “Word of advice if you want to flirt with a telepath don’t rehearse your come on loudly in your head as your bouncing toward her.” He found himself laughing then heard her gasp. He saw that he face was white as a sheet as she stared at the news feed. “It can’t be.” She said turning up the news feed.

“Ladies and Gentlemen the new Nimrod sentinel will deal with the upstart super humans once the first two hundred units go online in seventy two hours.” A typical politician was saying. None of them from the past had been surprised that politicians were the same even in the year 2099. “Also the new Mastermold control system will guarantee that sentinels will be able to respond much faster without human intervention.”

“Those idiots now it is happening here,” Rachel said as she got up and headed out of the room. He followed after her trying to keep up. “I have to talk to Reed, he has to be told what will happen if Mastermold is brought online.”

“Rachel calm down what’s going on,” He said as he caught up. “So we’ll have to deal with some fancy new Sentinels it isn’t that big a deal?” The look she turned on him made him feel like he was a complete idiot.

“In every world I’ve ever seen Mastermold eventually takes over and Nimrod is the stuff of Nightmares it adapts to any power used against it one alone could take on the Entire X-men and me when I had the powers of the Phoenix and they’ve built two hundred of them.” She was gone again then heading for Reed and he felt a bit intimidated by her statements. He began to be nervous wondering exactly how bad things were going to get.

The End.

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Contains: Mention of Alt. Trunks/Male OC, Trunks/Male OC and Goten/Male OC

Travelers Time line One
Night Time Discoveries

He kept his ki completely hidden as he made his way through the halls of Capsul Corp. He had no desire to run into this world’s version of his father or wake up Goten who had only gotten more strung out over the last week or so. He still had no idea why Goten was working so hard to avoid their counterparts but he hoped he got over it soon. If this was going to be the pattern through all of these worlds it would get old very fast.

He headed to the kitchen and began fixing himself a snack when he heard voices heading down the stairs. “I still don’t see why I have to sneak out every night,” a very male voice said. “Why don’t you just tell your parents since you sneak me up to your room after every date?” He glanced over at the door as his other self murmured about doing it eventually. He knew that if this version of himself had the same pattern as he did that he’d be coming into the kitchen after his latest lover was sent packing.

He considered heading out the kitchen door and flying up to the guest room he and Goten were sharing but that would mean raising his ki enough to fly and as twitchy as Goten was he’d wake up. He decided he’d just have to deal with it so he set back and waited for the other him to arrive. He heard the door close after a while and wasn’t surprised when his other self walked into the kitchen. “You heard that didn’t you?” He nodded in response there didn’t seem to be much to say. “Please don’t tell my dad and Goten they don’t know I swing both ways yet.”

“This the first guy you’ve dated?” He asked and the other one nodded. “Then any day now if your dad is like mine he’ll give you the I don’t care who you screw just don’t break anyone speech.” He could still remember how traumatising that had been.

“So he took it well in your world?” The other version of himself asked looking hopeful. “So how did Goten take it?” He had hoped he wouldn’t ask that question. “You haven’t told him yet have you?” His other self asked apparantly reading his expression correctly.

“I’ve been meaning too but the right time to bring it up hasn’t shown up yet.” He said and then froze as he looked past his double to see Goten standing there with a strange expression on his face. “Which this really wasn’t the best time.” He managed to say once he forced himself to move.

“No it wasn’t but it isn’t a big deal,” Goten said causing his other self to jump. “I woke up and you weren’t there so I came to find you.” Goten still had that strange look on his face. “I guess this is where I tell you that it is okay since I’d be a hypocrite if I didn’t.” He was shocked at that. “Since I’ve been with a guy and hadn’t told you yet either.” He recognized the expression on Goten’s face then it was when he figured something out that pissed him off. “Let me guess it was Luke that hot girl Mindee’s brother wasn’t it?” He nodded recalling how he’d gone over to try to pick up Mindee only to find her brother there alone and he’d made a pass at him and he’d accepted. “Figure’s we’d both sleep with the same jack ass the first time we were with a guy.”

“Well that explains why he never returned my calls,” he and the Trunks of this world said in unison. It had been a new experience for him someone who he’d been interested in who hadn’t returned that interest. He glanced over at this world’s version of himself and just started laughing. The entire situation was bizarre soon enough Goten joined in.

After they got themselves under control Goten looked a bit green. “I wouldn’t assume that the same thing happened with your Goten.” He said quickly. “After all he was raised by a different set of parents so he probably isn’t as close to me as the two of you are to each other.” He doubted that but he knew Goten needed to believe it.

“I won’t tell him yet but I will eventually.” The other Trunks said and then after a moment. “Thank you both.” He then turned and left the two of them alone then. He glanced over at Goten and could tell exactly what he was going to say.

“So maybe he’s not as similar to you as I thought you’d never thank me,” Goten said just like he knew he would. “So should we talk about this or just go back up stairs and go to sleep?” He had to admit it was weird now that the other Trunks was gone.

“I don’t think there is much to talk about unless you want to see if we can figure out who Luke seduced first?” He saw Goten frown. “Look there’s lots of things we should probably talk about way before we get to the so we are both bi thing.” He saw Goten frown. “Let’s just leave it for now we’ve got plenty of time while we are here to talk and now that I’ve had a snack I’m ready to sleep again.”

“Yeah I guess your right,” Goten said after a moment. “We can talk about things later.” He nodded and began walking up the stairs Goten right behind him. He only hoped when they finally talked he could get his friend to tell him what was really bothering him.

The End

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Contains: Bad parenting, comparison of parenting, Goku/ChiChi, ChiChi/Yamcha, Gohan/Videl

Travelers Time line One
Comparing Fathers

He sat on the roof of Capsule Corp wondering how he was ever going to survive for a month with these people. They’d only been on this world three days and he was tired of constantly being freaked out. In so many ways this world was like their own but then out of the blue there’d be a diffrence. He’d been relieved when Videl and Pan had shown up making it clear that Gohan’s life was like their world until he’d noticed that Videl was kind of fat in this world only to learn it wasn’t fat she was pregnant with a second child.

“Mind if I join you,” the version of himself form this world said sitting down beside him without actually receiving permission. “I know this has to be even weirder for you but there was something I wanted to ask you if that’s okay?” He wondered if he sounded that skittish when he was nervous.

“Go ahead,” He didn’t really want to answer any questions but his mother had done her best to drill politeness into his head and he couldn’t really blame the other him for being curious. He knew if some other Goten and Trunks had popped up into their world he’d be just as curious though it wasn’t much fun when you were the visitor away from home.

“I was wondering what kind of father Goku was,” the other Goten asked quickly. “I mean I only met him for one day and he spent most of it fighting Vegeta I didn’t get to grow up with him like you did.” He knew he was staring but he’d never expected that question. “I mean don’t get me wrong dad has been great and all but I really would like to know what my I guess real father was like Gohan and everyone’s stories make him sound like just a big kid.”

“I didn’t grow up with him well not all the time he was dead for the first few years of my life but then there was this crisis and some old guy traded him what was left of his life.” He could clearly see the shock on the other Goten’s face but that’s how he always thought of the whole thing. “He stuck around about ten years being the best dad he could be I guess he was a lot of fun and kind of a big kid but then he left to train the reincarnation of the monster he got brought back to life to fight.” He wasn’t sure how to take the other Goten’s expression he looked horrified. “That was about two years ago and he visits every couple of months for a day or so.” He could tell the other Goten was even more horrified by that.

“Why don’t you all go visit him then you can fly can’t you?” He could tell the other Goten was trying to figure out why he wouldn’t. “I mean if my dad, mom or Gohan took off to train someone else I’d make a point of going to visit them.”

“The village is really poor and tries to be hospitable too many saiya-jin appetites too often would put them in danger of starving.” He could tell instantly that the other Goten saw through the excuse he used not to go visit. He didn’t go visit because the few times he had his dad had just roped him into being a training partner for Uub.

“Wait a minute why does he have to live in the village Gohan said he could teleport or does your dad not know that trick?” He was getting really uncomfortable with this discussion. “Why doesn’t he just train him during the day and then teleport back home and night instead of leaving his family?”

“Because he probably didn’t think about it,” he said standing up he had to get away. “I need to go find Trunks if you’ve got any more questions keep them to yourself.” He knew that was harsh but he didn’t want to think about how easy it would have been for his father to stay with them if he’d really wanted to. He’d find Trunks and see if him and the alternate Bulma were still brainstorming about all the horrible worlds they could end up in.

The End.

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Notes: This is very soon after fic nine.

Pokeverse fic Ten

“Are you sure you don’t mind carrying this for me?” He asked as he handed over the supplies of potions, medicines and pokemon food he was giving Max to Forrest. “I mean I don’t have to send so much Tommy has the recipe’s down so it isn’t like I have to send the food.” His brother had actually gotten all his old pokemon food recipes down very quickly. He was sure Tommy would make a great breeder.

“I don’t mind at all and besides you can never be too prepared,” Forrest said with a shrug. “I just hope Salvadore can manage the gym while I take this time away to get my head on straight.” He still didn’t know why Forrest was so quick to leave the gym and Travel with Ash for a while but he hoped it would do his brother some good.

“Salvadore will do fine he’s an excellent gym leader,” He wasn’t concerned about the gym he was concerned about his brother. He knew he’d be alright with Ash despite his friend’s tendency to run into trouble. “By the way where are you and Ash going to head after Max’s party in Hoen?”

“Ash said something about spending some time in Sinnoh and maybe Johto.” Forrest said with a shrug. “I just want to see a bit of the world instead of just Pewter city.” That was something he could understand. “Speaking of Ash where is he shouldn’t he have been here by now?”

“He got challenged by Yolanda and after he beat her they had to go to the Pokemon center,” Tommy said as he walked in with a big smile. “I saw them as I was leaving with my new pokemon.” He threw the ball revealing a Bulbasaur, “Isn’t she pretty?”

“She’s a beauty,” he said as he knelt down to take a closer look. “Where’s Cindy and the pokemon Mom got her.” He was amazed that Tommy had gone the same route as Yolanda but Cindy had asked their mom for a very specific pokemon.

“She’s out side waiting to go so we can make it and catch the boat to get there on Max’s birthday.” Tommy said smiling. “She’s really happy about her Poliwag and already talking about how she’ll evolve it into a Poliwrath later she wants to train every type of fighting type pokemon.” He’d been so busy with school he hadn’t even noticed his sister wanted to be a specific type master. He would be glad when his classes were finally over.

The End.

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Notes: This is set a short while after fic Eight.

Pokeverse fic Nine

“I want to borrow a pokemon and catch my own,” Max said as they were sitting down to dinner one night. She was back home for his birthday in a few days. “I just think it would be better than going with a starter.” She honestly wasn’t that surprised Max has kept putting off signing up to receive his first pokemon from Professor Birch.

“All right Max, I’ll loan you a pokemon in a few days and May can go with you into the woods to catch your first pokemon.” Her dad said completely at ease. “Are you still planning to travel with those twin siblings of Brock?”

“Tommy and Cindy yeah they are going to arrive in Hoen with Ash and one of their other brothers since Brock can’t make it.” She hadn’t heard anything about that. “That’s right May doesn’t know,” Max said excitedly. “I have become pen pals with two of Brock’s younger siblings and they want to travel through Hoen with me.” He was smiling, “Tommy wants to be a breeder like Brock was and Cindy wants to be a Cordinator so we can all travel together like me, you, Ash and Brock did.”

“I’m glad,” She said knowing it would be good for him. “I know your going to be a great trainer little brother.” She saw him blush and look away. “By the way you mentioned another brother coming with them why is he coming?”

“Forrest is coming with them,” Max said with a shrug. “I think he’s taking some time off from being a gym leader to travel with Ash don’t’ know why.” She couldn’t help but be curious she wondered what it why he would be traveling with Ash.

The End.

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Notes: This is set around the same time as fic Seven.

Pokeverse Fic Eight

“Ash is due back in a few days isn’t he?” Forrest, Brock’s delightful younger brother asked as he delivered the huge amount of things Brock had sent for her and the triplets. She was glad Brock wanted to help out but he really needed to stop sending home made baby food and other things. She was perfectly capable of managing on her own.

“Yes, though I don’t imagine he’ll stay more than a few days to get to know his sisters and brother.” She had always wanted a daughter and now she had two and another son to raise. “Ash is a lot like his father and grand father always on the go never staying in one place for very long.” She imagined her son had gone stir crazy being stuck in a single location in the Orange Islands for three months.

“Must be nice to be able to travel that much,” Forrest said sounding a bit jealous. “I should be heading back to Pewter anything you want me to tell Brock?” She had to laugh the last time Forrest had brought Brock’s contributions she’d asked him to tell Brock to slow down and it hadn’t worked.

“Tell Brock that I’m grateful but he really needs to stop,” She said knowing that wouldn’t actually stop him. “Tell him if he doesn’t stop sending so much I’ll have Ash or Mimie bring the next batch back.” He nodded and headed out. She had all the help she needed with Mimie and her husband and son would both probably visit more often to see Sally, Suzy and Jack.

The End

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Disclaimer: The Street Fighter series and its world and characters belong to Capcom. I am just borrowing them not making any money off them and only wrote this for my own and possibly the enjoyment of other fans.

Notes: This was just a quick idea I had and wrote.

Contains: Ryu/OC Ryu/Ken one sided feelings sort of.

Moments of Weakness

He knew it would surprise most of those he knew to learn that he did occaisionally wake up in a strange bed with his arms thrown around another person. He did sometimes have a moment of weakness and crave contact with another soul that wasn’t limited simply to testing his skills or as part of his training.

Some times he even welcomed these moments of weakness as it reminded him that he was still human and not like Akuma. He pushed those thoughts from his mind and began to extract himself from the man who’s bed he was currently sharing. He didn’t even have to look down to see the resemblance to his only friend. They all looked like Ken to some degree male or female he was always drawn to someone who looked like Ken during these moments of weakness. He wondered if that spoke of some deep buried feelings for his chosen brother or if it was only something about how Ken was the one person who truly knew him.

He wondered if when he felt weak enough to allow himself these moments of human contact he was really just missing his friend. He knew these moments tended when the time between when he and Ken had seen each other had gone beyond the normal amount. The man muttered something asking him to come back to bed but he ignored it and dressed quickly. He grabbed his bag and let himself out of the man’s apartment and headed away. He had gotten the weakness out of his system so he had training to get back too.

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Note: This is part of my awakening verse. It follows after gone.

Distraction

“Look Macleod Joe is still looking for Richie but he can’t make any direct request for Watcher assistance because he’s just a supervisor now not a field agent they’d want to know why he was looking.” He suggested as Duncan was now able to walk normally so he was even more determined to find Richie. “I didn’t want you to know but I’ve been doing some private investigating of my own I haven’t found Richie but I have found some details of what he got up to the first few years after Paris.”

He handed the file over to Duncan who took and began to read. “Basically at first he fell back on his skill set doing some illegal motorcycle racing, some breaking and entering, and other things.” He could see Duncan frowning. “He also started robbing any immortal he killed.” He was waiting for the moment Duncan found what should put him off trying to find Richie for a while.

“This isn’t Richie is it?” Duncan said as he came across the photos from the amateur porn Richie did. He just nodded his head and watched Duncan’s view about his student taking a sharp turn to the left. “Why would he do that instead of taking the money I left him in my will?”

“I’m sure he has his reasons,” he said amused at Duncan’s outrage. “Perhaps he really doesn’t want to be beholden to you in any way.” He was hoping this would offend Duncan’s sensibilities enough to get to stop hurrying to find Richie so much.

He knew Duncan wouldn’t care that Richie was with a guy in the photos it was the doing it for money thing that would bother him. Duncan was a product of his time and while he was raised to be perfectly fine with paying someone else for sex it was degrading to be paid for it yourself. He just had to wait and hope Duncan would ask him to drop the search. He couldn’t suggest it or Duncan might suspect he wanted the search dropped.

“Stop looking,” Duncan said and he kept his face neutral. “It is obvious he really wants nothing more to do with me; I’ll hold off trying to find him until he reemerges and settles down again.” He knew what Duncan was thinking he didn’t want to run into Richie if he went back to doing that.

“All right Duncan but whenever you are ready to have me resume the search just say so” He offered and taking the pictures and folder he left the room. He just had to call Richie and let him know that Duncan had lost interest in searching for him for now but he might want to avoid settling in one place for a while.

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Note: This is part of the Deadman verse and takes place in the year 2003 for that fic verse. This takes place some time after Invitation Accepted

The Party

This party was awkward as hell and he wished for the thousand time that he hadn’t given in and come to it or at least that he’d have roped Dallas into coming or maybe seen if Hideaki would have let Akoni come to give the kid some experience outside of Hawaii. He hadn’t realized how far word of his apparant death had spread but not the fact it was a mistake. So far of the half dozen immortal friends of Mac that Amanda had invited, every single one off them had been shocked to see him. “Having fun,” Amanda asked as she drifted over to him.

“No, everyone keeps staring at me and I’m pretty sure at least one of them wants to take my head.” He said pointing out the blonde woman standing toward the back of the room. “I never met her who is she to Mac?” He saw Amanda follow his gaze to the woman who kept giving him a look that seemed to hint at her wanting him dead.

“That’s Elizabeth she’s an old ex of Duncan’s he invited her to the party since she was in Paris,” Amanda said with a frown. “Duncan is trying to reach out to his surviving friends to reestablish contact after being away for so long.” He could understand that he’d have done the same if he’d had any friends outside of Mac and company. It had been a bit disturbing to realize how little of his own life had remained after he got swept up in Mac’s world. “You might want to be careful I’ve seen that look on her before she looks like she wants to challenge you but won’t because she’s a guest.”

“I noticed,” he said giving her a weak smile. “I really don’t want to have to kill another of Mac’s exes while I’m here.” He could tell his assurance that he’d win any fight that resulted surprised her but she hadn’t seen him fight since his three years of hell. “But if I have to before my time in Paris is over will you point out to Mac that she started it?”

“Of course Richie,” Amanda said with a nervous looking smile. “So what do you think of Duncan’s two new students.” She said clearly wanting to change the subject. “Which of them do you think is going to cause Mac the most trouble?”

“I’d say they are both trouble and Mac should be careful about turning his back on either of them,” he said and saw her start. “The older man is a lot like your ex Nick Wolfe he isn’t going to adapt well to what being an immortal means.” He saw her nod in understanding to that. “And the boy, well I saw people on the streets who looked like him that weird mix of too young and too old all at once he’s been through hell and if Mac isn’t careful he’ll kill him in his sleep if he thinks he needs to.” His own time on the streets hadn’t been too bad but he’s seen enough to know how damn lucky he was that he was a decent thief and had friends who’d help him out.

“Duncan already knows all that he’s not the type to trust blindly.” Amanda said with a shrug. “By the way how do you know Nick?” He could tell she was curious about that. “As far as I know you’d never met him?”

“Methos brought him along when he showed up at my house a few weeks after I settled on the island.” He said seeing Amanda look even more shocked. “So the two of you still aren’t speaking to each other?”

“We speak occasionally but I didn’t know he’d met another of my friends,” Amanda said and he could tell it bothered her. “Looks like Duncan is about to begin a speech so we should head over there and listen in.” He followed her knowing she was changing the subject because she hated appearing vulnerable and Nick Wolfe was one of her sore spots. He hoped he could slip away after Mac’s speech he’d stick around a few days to see Joe and then he was going to go home. He didn’t belong here any more.

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Notes: This is part of my seed verse and takes place shortly after Anticlimax

The New Kid

“You know there is something really creepy about how everyone is buying this unknown kid story,” Tucker said as they watched Vlad Jr getting a seat at the popular table. “And what’s worse he’s automatically popular because he’s rich.”

“Just goes to show you what sheep people are,” Sam said as she looked over the table. “On the bright side the fact we are all out cast mean we won’t have to pretend to like him.” He wasn’t so sure about that he had no doubt that Vlad Jr would be making nice with them as part of the original Vlad’s sick plans. “Another good thing is if they’ll buy a clone as Vlad’s kid they will probably buy ghost Danny as your cousin.”

“Look lets just keep our heads down and get through school we can figure out what to do about him later.” He said quickly not sure which him he was referring to. His blond twin or the clone of Vlad who looked over at them and smirked. He really didn’t like that look. “I think he might be about to try something.” His ghost sense went off then and he was slammed into the table hard he heard other folks laughing and glared over at Vlad Jr.who smirked. The smug jerk had sent an invisible double over to push his face down.

“Danny don’t cause a scene,” Sam said warningly. “Just ignore him he’s trying to get you in trouble.” He knew that and he knew he shouldn’t but he didn’t care he grabbed what was left of his food and hurled it as hard as it could at the clone. He knew as the food fight erupted that he’d pay for it later because everyone would turn him into Lancer but he didn’t care. He was hit in the face with a soggy sloppy joe then and stumbled back wards knocking Sam over with. He could tell by her glare that he was going to get an earful later.

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Notes: This is part of the series of untitled ficlets set in the same universe. This one takes place nearly two weeks from fic one.

Pokeverse fic two

“Only you Ash could survive all that trouble with those pirates in the Orange Islands without a scratch and then end up getting your arm broken by a pokemon in a nice safe city.” Stefan said laughing slightly as they headed toward the Pokemon Center to pick up their pokemon that were probably very impatient having been left there longer than normal while a doctor saw to Ash’s arm after the incident on the way back from stopping in to see Justine and Stefan’s grandparents off at the docks.

“It isn’t funny,” Ash said glaring at Stefan which just made him laugh more and set Justine off as well. “I suppose your going to laugh about it too Casey?” Ash said turning his glare on her and while she’d been trying not to laugh about it he looked so put out that she lost it. “You know that is the last time I participate in a team battle tournament with you four.”

“Hey we won the tournament it isn’t our fault that the Meowth you stopped to help earlier really wanted to be your pokemon.” Justine said with a smirk. “You could just release or trade him to get rid of him?” She had to bite her cheek to keep from laughing at the memory of the Meowth tackling Ash to the ground and stealing a pokeball to catch itself.

Ash didn’t say anything in response just sped up walking. She had no doubt he’d keep the Meowth as Ash wasn’t the type to turn away a pokemon that so obviously wanted to travel with him. The center was just coming into view when a younger girl called out to Ash. “It is you Ash,” the girl said running up with a slightly pudgey boy following her. “What happened to your arm?”

“Just fell on it wrong,” Ash said quickly which set the other two with them off laughing again. “Everyone, this is Yolanda, my friend Brock’s sister.” The explanation wasn’t necessary she looked a lot like Brock with the same eyes and hair. “Yolanda, this is Casey, and the two laughing idiots are Justine and Stefan.”

“This is my friend Charlie he is a pokemon coordinator so he’ll watch me challenge the gyms and I’ll watch him challenge the contests.” She seemed thrilled to be traveling with someone. “So I know Ash and Casey are both trainers what about the two of you?”

“I’m a former trainer now a breeder,” Justine said cheerfully. “My brother is a coordinator who no one ever recognizes out of his performance persona.” She watched the boy Charlie’s face scrunch up in concentration and then his eyes widened as he got it. “You must be a big contest fan to catch on that quick.”

“He’s the Amazing Stefanie,” the boy said softly. “I knew Stefanie was a guy in drag but I’ve never seen photos of him in real life.” She saw Yolanda looking at Stefan in shock. “I have to ask why do you do it, it just seems weird?”

“Look, I need to go pick up Pikachu and my other pokemon,” Ash said quickly heading off what would be an awkward moment. They all knew how much Stefan hated someone implying he was weird for liking to dress in drag during contests.

“I need to get my pokemon to the center too I just won my second badge.” Yolanda said proudly opening a case to show a Cascade and Thunder badges. “I was so lucky I found that person willing to trade me a Trapinch for my Oddish.”

“He only traded it cause the Oddish was shiny,” Charlie said sounding annoyed. “I still can’t believe your traded such a beautiful rare pokemon away for a Trapinch.” He produced a pokeball that released a Shiny Buneary. She had heard they had pink instead of yellow fur over their brown but it was still amazing to see one. “I would never trade my Angel here.”

She glanced over at Ash to see what he thought about seeing such a rare version of a pokemon but he was gone. She walked over to the door to see Ash was talking with Pikachu who was looking at the cast and chattering away. She glanced back at the others to see Yolanda was heading in side so she followed she’d let Justine and Stefan ooh and aah over the Shiny pokemon she needed to pick up her own Pokemon.

The End.

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