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Chapter 5
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Shaking her head to stop the memories of those events, and the loud purring they produced, she began to look over the schedule once more. “Now, assuming the Slutty Senshi join up, that what Kiima did was to tell him her choice in secret, and assuming Ranma doesn’t take on any more pokégirls; then I think I can live with this.”
She shook her head in satisfaction, admiring what she considered a job well done. While she wouldn’t be getting nightly taming, she could still have cuddling rights, as well as more tamings than the other girls.
Now, she could turn her attention to finalizing the school. True, the battle against Sextome had earned Ranma a stay on some of his training credentials, but she knew it was only a matter of time before those failed to cover for him.
In fact, with all these girls, the Tendo Ranch, and the school that was going to be opened within the week, Ranma would need to both take and pass a lot of tests within that time.
Sure, the league loved to parade heroes.
But the public always loved to see them fall as well.
His Tamer License was a special gift he received for his acts of saving the Tendo Ranch as well as the League Official.
But with so many pokégirls in his harem, as well as the fact that he had agreed to take over defending the ranch, she knew he would need his Harem Master’s license soon.
Then came the fact that with the Ranch reopened, he might need a Breeder’s License to treat and maintain pokégirls here. She had no doubt there would be a market for pokégirls born of Ranma, let alone raised and trained by him.
She also knew Ranma would hardly be the type to send his daughters away. He struck her as somewhat disenheartened with the world as it was. So, while a Breeder’s License would help him in the long run, she doubted very much he would use it.
Then again, any kits he had with his girls would eventually need a tamer one day, and she wanted to make certain he had the choice as to who got his girls. They wouldn’t be prizes; she knew that when such things occurred, getting one of his daughters would be an honor reserved for the best both in heart and soul.
Looking at the list, she saw dozens of licenses that would help him immensely in this world, as well as provide a better ground for him to stand on when such matters would arise.
She wasn’t about to let Ranma suffer from ignorance. He stood a chance to become a legend on this world, a man that other tamers strove to be like, to show that they were disciples of his works.
Who knew, maybe a religion would spring up around him, a revolutionary man in these times.
“INCOMING!”
She looked up towards the sound, seeing Ranma bounding in with a pink haired girl in a black dress, followed by Kiima close behind in the sky, carrying what looked like a pink haired pokékit.
Nabiki’s jaw dropped as she saw the two extra girls, a silent tear going down her face. All those taming sessions...gone!
“Ranma ... explain ... now!”
Ranma chuckled nervously, trying to find a way to put this, seeing as how Nabiki was now staring at him the way the human Akane would right before he ended up with a mallet to the chin. “Um, Kiima wanted to talk to me about joining the team, I accepted, the little kit jumped me to protect her from this ... uh, Dark Lady, I believe ... and after I stopped her, she declared me her Master.”
Ranma then noticed that after he told her the type of the girl in his arms, the Ranch seemed to get very quiet.
He had further proof he was in trouble when Nabiki began twitching. “A Dark Lady. You captured a Dark Lady?”
“Well, she sort of surrendered.”
Nabiki took a deep breath, before standing up, setting down the taming roster, and walking slowly over to her Tamer. “Ranma, do you know much about Dark Ladies?”
Ranma gulped, seeing the near feral look in his Cheshire’s eyes that promised pain. “Um ... no.”
By this time, Kiima was slowly loosing her battle to keep her giggles to herself, finding much humor in the situation. “Master, a Dark Lady usually requires a violent type of taming, they fail to get along with Angelic types of pokégirls, and they often strive to be Alpha.
“Which means she will want it rough, hard, and then demand Nabiki’s job.”
Ranma gulped and paled hearing that.
Not the sexual preference that Dark Ladies preferred their tamings rough.
No, it was that she would be after Nabiki’s job.
Nabiki wouldn’t like that.
She’d make certain neither did Ranma.
“Okay, so what do I do?”
I’d rather you stuff the bitch into a pokéball and send her far away, preferably another League. Nabiki took a calming breath.
I can do this. I just need to show her that I am the Alpha, and she’ll never have it. “What are their names?”
The pink haired kit answered, looking towards her. “I’m Chibi-Usa, and that’s my sister, Usa.”
Nabiki just blinked. You know, I’m beginning to understand a possibility as to why my analog didn’t choose him, if this shit is the norm. “Okay, Chibi-Usa, can you wait a few hours while we tame your ... um ... sister?”
The pink haired kit nodded happily. “Does this mean we have a home?”
Nabiki nodded in response, plastering a happy and obviously false smile on her face.
As Chibi-Usa began to cheer at how everything was beginning to look up, Nabiki grabbed Ranma by his ear and dragged him to one of the taming rooms. Oh yes, after this, her Tamer was going to get a piece of her mind. Does he have to have every damn pokégirl on the planet join his team?
The Senshi decided to hang back. “You know,” said Ami, “perhaps this is a bad time to tell her we’re joining as well.”
“DAMN IT!”
Usagi leaned towards her friend. “I think she heard you.”
Not that she enjoyed showing the soon to be pain in the ass who was boss.
That was just a very nice benefit as far as she was concerned.
Now, she had to deal with the pink-haired bitch’s need to be number one. “You do realize Ranma already has an Alpha.”
Usa smiled as she downed her water. “Yes, but I realize he can do so much ... better.”
Nabiki’s eyes narrowed. “I didn’t see you complaining a few hours ago.”
“Well, I was seeing how ... forceful he could be without his little slutty kitten holding his hand. It wasn’t until after the first thirty minutes that he started to get into the role, don’t you agree.”
Oh, so you wanna be like that, huh? “Well, we can’t all be naturally born with a metal pole stuffed up our asses, now can we?”
Usa growled, not liking that her desire was being questioned. Everyone knew that if you got a Dark Lady to follow you, you made them Alpha. It just wasn’t done any other way. For the Cheshire to keep clinging to the position, just didn’t make sense, unless she wanted Usa to kill her. “If he didn’t want me in charge, he wouldn’t have challenged me.”
“You challenged him, if I recall Kiima’s report correctly.” She had to remember to thank Kiima for filing a report.
Now if she could just get the Slutty Senshi to show some seriousness in training. “As such, he took you in as a favor to your little sister.”
Usa turned her head slightly, cursing under her breath. She didn’t like the fact that her life had only been spared because of the pleadings of that little bitch. And now that she was part of her Master’s harem, she couldn’t even kill her now. “Then maybe we should have a battle to decide it.”
Nabiki chuckled. “I’ve had two weeks of training with him before Sextome showed up, another week afterwards before the Timid Trio showed up. My stats are at minimum four hundred percent above record levels for my type.
“In short, little Usa, I’m too far ahead of you to consider you a threat, and I fail to see anything I have to gain from wiping the arena with your skank ass.”
Usa stood up, slamming her hands on the table. “I want the Alpha position, bitch!”
Nabiki blew on her nails, buffing them against her shirt. “Sorry, the position has been filled.”
“What the hell is going on here?”
They turned to see Ranma standing in the doorway, Chibi-Usa in his arms. “I came downstairs to get Chibi-Usa a drink of water, and I find you two yelling.”
Nabiki shook her head. “The new girl wants my job already.”
Usa bowed. “I apologize, my Master. But I feel that this kitten’s abilities are sorely lacking. She cannot possibly be able to handle your will.”
Ranma sighed. “I don’t have time for this. I need to get to sleep and you two and your damn power struggle are interfering with that.”
Ranma knew he had to be strong and decisive, else Usa might try walking over him, and he sure as hell didn’t want that happening. It was bad enough he let the fiancées do that to him. “We’ll decide this tomorrow. If you want a damn fight to prove Nabiki has the brawn to back up her brain, then so be it. Now, let’s go to sleep.
“And no kicking the kits out of bed!”
Usa turned to smirk at Nabiki, seeing the Cheshire already smirking. “What are you so damn smug about, kitten?”
Nabiki smiled as she stood up to follow Ranma. “Just wondering how long Dr. Mihoff will have to keep you in Medical.”
Usa would have yelled at her, but her Master had ordered her to stop the fighting and go to bed. Slowly, she made her way to her Master’s bedchamber.
After all, she could teach the stupid pussycat her lesson tomorrow.
To his left were Chibi-Usa, Hotaru, and Nabiki. To his right were Ling-Ling, Lung-Lung, and Usa.
He knew the girl was going to be trouble. The crash course Nabiki had given him on Dark Ladies—once he finished cursing himself for not fully reading up on all the pokégirls out there, since it seemed like she was following an Amazon Kiss of Marriage law when he beat her—had opened his eyes to what she was truly bringing with her. The girl was going to strive to be Alpha; one way or another.
And he wasn’t going to let her hurt Nabiki.
Not that she could, Nabiki was really taking off in her training, and Ranma had no doubt that the other pokégirls would pick up his lessons just as fast.
It was a little upsetting that they were learning almost as fast as him, if not faster. It meant he was the slow learner, and they’d eventually learn all he had to teach.
This made it a very good thing he’d been exposed to all those stupid martial arts schools in Nerima. And to think, Akane had said he’d have no reason to learn Martial Arts Grass Watching.
Too bad I can’t have two Alphas. With the school opening up in a few days, I’ll need all the help I can get.
Ranma blinked. Could it really be that simple?
She hated to take advantage of it, but the new school needed a first class, and so far, four had signed up.
First was a Tenchi Masaki, grandson of the gym leader from Shrine Gym. The boy was obviously a kind heart like Ranma, and strived to better himself as well as his pokégirls.
Of course, she was a little worried about him asking if he was going to be forced to sweep stairs as part of his training.
Hopefully, her Master would have a better training regimen than that.
Second was Keitaro Urashima, from the Hot Spring Gym in Hinata Springs. The guy was rumored to have inherited a mixture of blood gifts that enabled him to be nearly indestructible ... as long as the attack was a pokégirl.
Of course, his blood curse for clumsiness gave him plenty of opportunities to test that.
And how he got a hold of a Dominatrix pokékit was beyond her. All she knew was that the kit was very bossy and loved to cook.
But the man was determined to learn to be one of the best and eventually get into Edo University. But in the meantime, he was determined to also be a worthy heir for his gym.
Third was Keiichi Morisato, a student at Nekomi Tech, and had an assortment of heavenly and demonic pokégirls; most notable was a failed clone of a Legendary called Hild. The man planned to eventually become a Tech developer, and even a researcher into Lost Tech, and perhaps one day a government scientist to study and find useful applications to Forbidden Tech. Already the guy had several patents on collars and ident-chips. But as did the other two, he wanted to be a smart fighter as well as a smart student, which meant learning how to defend his girls with his mind as well as his body.
And finally was Shinji Ikari. The gym he was supposed to inherit was destroyed when the United Earth Government forces stormed it and tried to capture Gendo Ikari, who had turned the gym built and maintained by the Ikari line for over a century, into an illegal lab studying the use of Pokégirls as weapons for a dark group named SEELE.
The result was the man killed, most of SEELE captured or killed, and the last Ikari roaming around without purpose or will.
The boy even rotated his Alpha’s every week because he couldn’t decide which one to choose.
Hell, Nabiki almost discounted the boy as a lost cause, had it not been for the pleas of his pokégirls to enroll him, with hopes of given the teenager purpose once again.
So the boy now had a chance, and Kasumi knew her Master would save the boy from his own lost soul.
If anyone could do it, Ranma Saotome could.
They were the first four, and the prototype class. They would be ambassadors to the world for Ranma’s teachings, teachers for a hopefully larger class after this year.
Nabiki once described it to her as the beginning of a new movement for pokégirl rights. They would be trying to win over the hearts and minds of tamers everywhere, creating a new way for tamers and pokégirls to bond.
Kasumi had to smile at that as she set up the last pillow on the Master Bed. “It’s a perfect dream, and perhaps, we have the perfect person to pull it off.”
Ranma nodded. “I am, and I need to know what if anything I need to do to pull this off.”
Jack lounged back into his chair, wishing he had a stiff drink at the moment, and it was only nine in the morning. “The last week, Nabiki has been coming in here, talking to me about the licenses you’ll need to get to fully have the accreditation to run the ranch, the school, and perhaps even open up an official League Gym.
“I think a few of those licenses might allow you to pull that off.”
Ranma nodded. “So this might work.”
“Possibly.”
“They’re going to hurt me for this, aren’t they?”
Jack smiled. “Most certainly.”
Ranma sighed heavily. Even when he tried to make everyone happy, it still only led to pain for him.
“Man, this’ll be a great match,” said Makoto. “I wonder if we’ll see any special moves that Ranma taught Nabiki?”
Minako smiled. “Oh, if not, I’m sure I’ll see them later today.”
Rei just growled. “Why do I have to go tomorrow?”
Ami sighed. “We’ve been over this; the schedule was already made up.”
Rei looked towards Usa. “Well then if she wins, Minako has to trade me days.”
“No way!” came Minako’s reply, nearly at a yell. “I’m getting tamed today, and I ain’t risking it!”
“Aiyah,” came the tired voice of Shampoo. “Shampoo say you girls bitch too too much.”
Ukyo nodded. “The schedule had been made, though it will certainly be changed if Nabiki loses.”
Hotaru teared up a little bit. “But Nabiki can’t lose!” As a fellow cat-type, she couldn’t bear the thought of her new friend losing.
Besides, Usa might hold a grudge and not let her have as much cuddling time with their Master.
Kodachi sighed, before speaking in a very quiet voice that no one expected from a Domina. “Let us have faith that the right person will win.”
The others turned to her, surprised to have heard such words from Kodachi—the first words she had said to anyone since her arrival, even with the Terrible Trio.
“But who is rooting for Usa?” asked Usagi. “I mean, shouldn’t she have someone in her corner?”
Haruka snorted. “You’re just saying that because you two have the same hair style. Well ... you would if your ears were hair.”
Michiru sighed. “Great, another member of the Slutty Senshi.”
“Sultry,” said Setsuna.
“Huh?” asked Hotaru. “We got our name changed?”
Setsuna nodded. “Ranma apparently hates the fact that we were referred to as sluts in our name. So he changed us to the Sultry Senshi.”
“Am I a Senshi?” asked Chibi-Usa.
Hotaru nodded. “You wanna join us?”
Seeing the pink haired kit nod, Usagi grabbed her in a fierce hug. “SOOO CUUUUTTTTTEEEE!”
Haruka shook her head. “If she names Chibi-Usa some weird name like Paulette or some shit like that, we waste her.”
The others agreed. They hoped to never meet that particular Team Trauma pokégirl again.
Of course, training with Ranma taught her never to underestimate an opponent, as even a Dark Lady was known to be tricky in a fight. She knew that Usa would be tricky, and do anything to achieve her desire to be Alpha. Nabiki had spent plenty of time studying pokégirls, a rare luxury for someone of her type. But her inquisitive mind would not be denied.
So she knew damn well what she’d be facing, and new just as well that she could neither be weak in this fight, nor show mercy. She had to prove to Usa once and for all who the Beta was to their Master in terms of control.
She would prove she was the true Alpha of this pack.
Usa was having similar thoughts. She knew how strong her Master was; her jaw and chest still had some phantom pains of their last combat, despite a healing cycle. He had damn near broken her bones with just two strikes, so she knew he was powerful.
Which meant he had three weeks to toughen up the kitty she was facing off now.
What were her options? Teleport would only do good for a bit, but a Cheshire could teleport as well, and Usa had no idea if the catgirl could teleport inside her barrier. Her only advantage was that Nabiki’s attacks were more for close range, while Usa’s own were multi-ranged.
So the question came down to: could Usa not only hit Nabiki with, but overwhelm her with her energy attacks?
“Okay,” said Rosie, officiating the match. “This battle is for the Alpha position of the team. There is no time limit, no killing or maiming blows, and the winner is done so only by knockout.” She wasn’t stupid; she knew damn well that neither of these girls would ever give up.
She also knew why Ranma wasn’t here to stop them. She knew he was planning something, but she had no idea what it was. All she did know was that Dr. Mihoff was testing Ranma most of the morning to see if he could acquire more licenses.
Seeing the two girls nod in agreement, she backed out of the arena, arm still raised. “Begin!”
“Power Bolt!” cried out Usa, launching it at the Cheshire before teleporting into the air.
Nabiki dodged, before teleporting as well. She knew Usa would go for a long ranged assault, and if she got her barrier up, Nabiki would be in trouble.
Of course, she was already trying to think of a way around that. Seeing the girl now hovering in the air, Nabiki teleported once again above her, knowing that the Dark Lady would be trying to find her below.
Once above the target, Nabiki decided to assume the barrier was about to come up, and cocked her fists back. “Kachü Tenshin Amaguriken!”
Usa had enough time to bring her barrier up before the pain began. She didn’t know how, by the catgirl was literally pounding the hell out of the barrier, trying to break through. Despite the fact that type difference should have given her the easy victory, the catgirl was starting to make progress. “Burst!”
As the sphere of energy began to expand outward, Nabiki ended the Kachü Tenshin Amaguriken, using her last strike to push off and away from the barrier, but still ending up slightly zapped by the bubble of energy.
Still, she maintained her control, and slowed her ascent enough to teleport away from Usa. So close, if she was going to use that technique.
Looks like Little Miss Darkness isn’t as strong as she believed.
Usa was gasping for breath, trying to recover her energy, slightly happy that Nabiki was in much the same situation, holding her right arm from the small amount of damage she had received when she had connected with the burst. That damn attack of hers nearly broke through the Aura Barrier.
If I let her keep those types of attacks up, I’m finished.
So, looks like I need to get close and personal. I might not have the energy left to keep up the Aura Barrier and do another Burst. “Energy Blade!”
Nabiki stared as a dark blade of energy formed in Usa’s hands. Looks like this is getting interesting.
With that, Usa charged.
“Okay Ranma,” said Jack, “the machine only needs a few minutes to check over the tests, and then we’ll see what licenses you can now get.”
Ranma nodded as best he could, his mind just too tired from filling out endless questions, filling in bubbles, trying to figure out the rate of speed a Cheetit needed to be going to cause an impact to knock a standard Snorlass back ten meters.
Of course, some of the questions were just plain stupid in his opinion. Why the hell should he get fifty points just for spelling pokégirl correctly?
Jack just looked at him. “Don’t worry; you did good as far as I could tell.”
Ranma wearily raised his head. “I hope so. I’d hate to have to postpone classes just because I screwed up B instead of A.”
Jack laughed at that. “Don’t worry, Ranma. This stuff is mostly formality to keep the League off your case. We don’t need some wannabe hot shot trying to ruin you because you were made the exception to some rule.”
He nodded absently as his head once more hit the desk.
Nodoka giggled, entering the room with a fresh pitcher of milk, which Ranma eagerly gulped down, having earlier that week got over the weirdness he associated with how the milk was made. “Now son, this will help you in the future, and Dr. Mihoff is correct; we should nip these things quickly. After all, Team Trauma or one of the other fringe groups might try legal means to discredit you.”
A ding drew their attention, as Professor Mihoff took the printouts coming off the computer.
Looking them over, he smiled. “Well, Ranma; looks like you passed all of them.”
“YES!” he cried, grabbing his analog mother and swinging her around in joy.
“Now don’t think this means you get to stop studying.”
Ranma stopped, setting his mother back down on the ground, and turning to face the Professor. “Huh?”
“Ranma, my boy, the learning never ends. Some idiots might want to hand you an independent test, just to make certain you weren’t cheating.”
Nodding in sad acceptance, he looked towards the Professor. “So my idea?”
“What idea?” asked Nodoka.
Ranma smirked.
Nabiki was not in as bas as shape as Usa, but not far from it. She had several cuts where the Dark Lady’s Energy Blade had managed to connect, as well as several burns that proved she had not been as fast as she wanted to be when she was dodging the energy blasts.
Both were low on enough power that teleports were out of the question. So were Usa’s Aura Shield, and most of her energy attacks, which left the Dark Lady having to rely on hand-to-hand combat.
This explained why Nabiki was smirking. She might not be able to use energy like Ranma or some of the other pokégirls quite yet. But she was one of the original students. The fact that the cuts on her were minor demonstrated how tough her body had grown through the Bakusai Tenketsu training. She barely felt Usa’s physical attacks, but the energy blasts did cause a lot of pain.
So, she just smirked, darting towards her opponent. I need to finish this before it goes any farther, before she wises up and tries something I can’t stop.
Seeing her coming quickly, Usa dug into her bag of tricks, hoping she had enough to pull it off. Now, it was all or nothing. As the punch from Nabiki was about to connect, she called out her final move. “Reflect!”
Nabiki’s punch hit the energy barrier, as it tried to redirect the forces back at her, but her will was too strong, and some of the energy hit its intended target, smashing Usa back across the field.
But the same held true for the attack, as Nabiki soon felt her own body take the direct blow, sending her speeding backwards as well.
Both hit the ground, digging trenches with their impact, before slowing to a stop, neither one moving.
Rosie raised her hand. “I declare the match over by dual-KO!”
Akane simply stared. “Damn. How strong were Usa’s reserves to hold off Nabiki like that?”
Ranma—who had just entered—stared at the result of the fight. He had been coming to stop it, to tell them of his plan. It wasn’t that he didn’t want them fighting it out. He knew they’d never let it go until they were able to prove who was the better.
But the fact that Usa had lasted against Nabiki; had gone the distance, and the end result was a double-KO. How did Usa get so strong?
Shaking his head, he went to the center of the arena. He wanted to race to both of them, help both of them up, but knew he couldn’t split himself in two ... well, not without some Instant Jusenkyo, and he wasn’t about to play with that stuff in this world.
Taking two pokéballs from his belt, he tossed them towards the girls, watching as the red light enveloped each girl, as they were withdrawn into the balls, before some unknown forced reversed the balls’ arc, and they landed in Ranma’s hands once again.
Shaking his head, he turned around, heading towards the medical section. He didn’t want those two sitting inside a medical bed for a while, and he figured that just this once, he would trust that blasted machine to heal them.
Minako just sighed. “Damn them, this better not delay my taming.”
“So,” Ranma said, sitting across from them, “have we learned anything from this?”
The two girls looked at him, before looking away from each other.
“I still say I’d make a better Alpha,” muttered Usa.
Nabiki stayed silent. “I learned I still need to train more if a Dark Lady from off the street could knock me out.”
“Why you little—”
“Enough!” said Ranma.
The two turned to face him, wondering what he would do now.
Ranma shook his head. “Now that you two have that fight out of your system, we can move on to what I was working on while you two were beating the snot out of each other.” He produced two envelopes and handed them to each girl.
Opening them, both girls’ eyes opened to their widest.
Nabiki was the first to speak, as Usa was breathing like a fish at this point. “You passed all these exams?”
Ranma nodded smugly.
Usa raised an eyebrow. “Why did you need certification as a plumber?”
Ranma began to scratch the back of his head, trying to hide his embarrassment. “Blame the Professor; he gave me all the tests he said I needed to take. Not my fault I passed it with all the repairs I had to do at the Dojo.”
“Dojo?”
Ranma sighed. “I’ll fill you in on that tomorrow morning after breakfast.”
Seeing that they were sufficiently recovered from the shock, he continued. “As such, I now find myself with another option.” He pointed to Nabiki, “You will be Alpha for my A-Team, and Usa will be Alpha for my S-Team.”
Seeing them blink, he continued. “As much as I’m certain Nabiki is enjoying it, I needed to share the responsibilities, so that means dividing up the group into two teams.
“It also means that you two have to work together to make out schedules, help the others with training, and ensure the teams are at their best.”
His expression turned dark. “There will be no more power struggles, no more trying to one-up the other, no trying to force your team too far just to beat the other.
“If that happens, then you will be replaced with other members of the team. Do I make myself clear?”
Nabiki nodded. She knew damn well that Kiima—while she might not want it—would follow the position of Alpha to the letter. And even Setsuna had the experience to be an Alpha if need be.
No, she decided she would support Ranma no matter what. At least I didn’t lose my job to the bitch.
Usa nodded, hating the decision in part. While she wasn’t getting control over the whole harem, she was getting control over a good bit of it. What more, if she tried to make them better than Nabiki’s A-Team to prove her greatness, she’d lose her job. He was forcing them to ... work together.
By the Legendaries, I might just throw up.
But she kept her mouth shut. He was her Master, and she did swear loyalty to him. He was showing that he was in control. “So,” she grumbled, “who’s on whose team?”
Ranma smiled, glad that the fight was over with ... for now. He knew Usa would continue power plays, but at a more subtle rate. “A-Team consists of Nabiki, Akane, Kasumi, Shampoo, Kodachi, Ukyo, Ling-Ling, Lung-Lung, and Kiima.
“S-Team consists of Usa, Ami, Minako, Usagi, Rei, Makoto, Hotaru, Haruka, Michiru, Setsuna, and Chibi-Usa.”
Usa growled at that. “So I have the damn spore on my team.”
Ranma growled as well. “Usa, I want to know what your damn problem is with Chibi-Usa now.”
Usa gulped. He was using his Nekoken growl, and that meant he as deadly serious. “She’s ... she’s ... she’s me.”
Ranma blinked. “What?”
Usa scowled. “That bitch and I are two clones, made by some nut job. She was the fucking control while I was the test subject. I was the one the bastard had those machines experiment on. Why should she get to enjoy her life when I had to suffer.”
Ranma slammed his fist on the table, creating several spider cracks from the impact point. “Blame the asshole who did it, not the innocent party. Now, who was the nut job?”
Usa waved off his concerns. “No clue, just kept calling himself the Prince of Pokégirls or some shit like that.”
Nabiki began growling before grabbing a datapad, typing away furiously at it. “Does the bastard look like this?” she asked, handing the pad to Usa.
Taking one look at the pad, dark energy began to flow around Usa, a dark crescent moon on her forehead seeming to start pulsing with power. “Who is this bastard?”
Nabiki sighed. “His name is Mamoru Chiba, self proclaimed Prince of Pokégirls and the Pokéworld. He was put in prison about seven months ago during a botched mission attempt by the UEG forces. Some say Sextome set him up to take the fall, just so he could steal the Senshi from him.”
Seeing the confused face on the Dark Lady, Ranma sighed. “Let’s just say things are really fucked up while you and Chibi-Usa were under isolation.”
“Can I kill him?” she asked.
Ranma sighed. “Perhaps. If he gets out, he’ll be coming for your team.”
Usa smiled at that, hoping Mamoru broke out of prison. “It’ll be my pleasure to show him his ... errors.”
They weren’t evil in any way, mind you. Almost a year ago, they had been part of an illegal research team—the part being experimented on.
That ended one day when a man with beard stubble broke them out of their cell, promising to send them someplace better with the other test subjects.
Only they had wound up in a pokécenter instead of a safe haven.
It wasn’t until a week later that they learned their savior was dead at a console.
The best they could figure out, he must have needed to input a code to teleport them to the safe haven he was talking about, to this boy he claimed would give them hope.
Obviously, he had died before he could put in the code.
And they had barely made it out alive before that room had collapsed onto him.
So, they traveled a bit, sticking to the shadows. They had no registered owner, and if they were found to be free roaming pokégirls, there wasn’t a tamer around who wouldn’t try and capture them.
So, they hid any features not found on normal human girls as best as they could. They blended in, did some odd jobs to make money, occasionally robbing a weak and usually poor excuse for a tamer to make ends meet.
Now, they just waited for a sign of where they could head to join their friends ... if they were still alive.
Frequency: Rare (never wild)
Diet: eats human style food
Role: filling some role in Research and development, labs, pokécenters, corporations
Libido: varies from pokégirl to pokégirl
Strong Vs: varies by element(s)
Weak Vs: varies by element(s)
Attacks: varies, common are Shield and Teleport
Enhancements: Very Near Human (some have almost no distinguishing traits), improved flexibility, above average stamina, Super-intellect, Knowledge Specialty, Quirk, Memory Recall
Disadvantages: Typically have little in the way of HTH ability, though many find a way around this. Physical skills are usually on par with normal humans (if not just below), unique fear(phobia), Fetish, Quirk, Research Focus
Evolves: None
Evolves From: G-Poindexter (normal)
Supe-bra Geniuses, or Geniuses for short, are nearly as varied as megami in both appearance and abilities. Though there are many common traits. They all have a vast knowledge of academic topics, but like megami each has a tendency to specialize in a couple of areas. Do to there lack of physical impressive combat abilities, and limited Psychic abilities (which are normally defensive in nature) Geniuses are normally not found in a Tamers Harem. Most find work in the Academic circles, as research aides or even as professors. Due to intellect of these pokégirls those that are found will generally be in League controlled or monitored areas. Nearly all Geniuses have these (dis)advantages.
Knowledge Specialty: A field(s) of knowledge that the Genius knows everything about. They can be almost any field. Combat, History, Chemistry, etc. All Geniuses usually have one that combines several distinct fields. Like archeology. (History, Cartography, Metallurgy, Chemistry, etc.)
Unique fear: A phobia of sort that generally causes the pokégirl to freak out in some manner. Reaction is as varied as the phobia. Anything from attacking randomly to fainting. To clutching desperately at a tamer. Some phobias are more problematic than others
Fetish: These like phobias can be problematic or not. Some known ones are for crabs, mechanical devices, explosives, chocolate, tuna, etc. The reactions to these are varied and are something of a minor nuisance to Tamers.
Quirk: Some unique ability and or flaw. Some geniuses have quirks that allow them to change to an alternate form or produce items from an alternate dimension known as 'Hammerspace'. The quirks usually have a connection to either the genius’s knowledge specialty or fetish. A common one is hormone overload to the point where the pokégirl is catatonic. And like many aspects of the genius these quirks can be helpful, harmful, or just plan annoying.
Mystery Obsession: Some may not consider this a disadvantage, but a Genius can become quite obsessed with 'mystery' of sorts and will not rest until they've discovered its secrets. Geniuses do not believe that they can't discovery the secret to anything. Its usually connected to their specialty knowledge. And will change if they ever discover it, they'll just find anew one they always do.
The hiding Titmouse nodded. “Not like we can work in the libraries anymore.”
The two girls were beginning to lose faith. They had found no signs of the other girls, no clues as to whether they had made it out alive, or were in the harem of a rescue worker. Perhaps the group had even been collected by any defectors NERV had.
But then, luck finally shined on them.
“We’re here today at the Tendo Ranch, where the first groups of students are beginning to arrive for the new Saotome School.”
Mana cast her eyes to the screen, wondering what kind of school would rate TV exposure, and saw ... Ritsuko. “What the hell ...”
Seeing her friend confused, Mayumi turned as well, her face paling as she saw the doctor of NERV standing next to a lanky tamer, followed by the Tamer releasing all of his other pokégirls for registration.
And there before them was not only the other pokégirl of their savior, but the three other pokégirls who were involved in the experiment.
“Mayumi?”
“Yes, Mana?”
“We’re going to the Saotome School for a visit.”
And after paying their tab, they set off, hoping to make it within a few days.
“So,” said Ranma, “let’s go around and introduce yourselves, including any information you feel we should know.”
“Hello, I’m Tenchi Masaki, heir to the Shrine Gym. My grandfather suggested I came here after what Sextome did, to become both a stronger person and a better tamer. I have two pokégirls that are children of his Legendary Goddess Trio. I’m seventeen years old, and hoping to get into Edo U to take some classes.”
“Hello, I’m Keiichi Morisato, twenty one years old, and currently attending Nekomi Tech. I nearly lost it when Sextome took my girls from me. Getting them back was the best and second worst day of my life, because I realized how weak I was. I’m hoping that when I’m finished, I won’t worry as much about the possibility that my girls might be taken from me again.”
“Hello, I’m Keitaro Urashima, twenty years old, and heir to the Hot Springs Gym. I’m currently attending Edo U for a few degrees in case something happens to me that I can’t be a Tamer anymore. When Sextome kicked my ass, I thought I was finished, that I’d never be able to save them. When I got them back, I promised them that I’d never fail them again. So when I learned about this school, I signed up as quickly as I could.”
“My name is Shinji Ikari. I’m sixteen, and trying to learn what I want to do.”
The others blinked at him. “That’s all you want to say?” asked Keiichi.
Shinji sighed. “I’m ... not good at living. I want to be better for my pokégirls, but I don’t know if I can be.”
Ranma sighed. “No one is without hope, Shinji. Allowing yourself to wallow in pity and self-hatred ain’t helping you. If you aren’t willing to live for yourself, then you can’t be willing to live for others. People come and go, you must want to live if you ever expect to live with and for others.”
The others stared at him. “What? I can be deep when I want to.”
Shinji looked towards him. “Can I ... become stronger?”
Ranma decided that Shinji’s pokégirls had been right to want him in this program. Ranma could already tell the boy had a fragile ego, most likely withdrew from any pain. “Shinji, let me tell you something.
“When I was about seven, maybe eight, my old man tied me up, wrapped me in fish products, and kept tossing me into a pit of starved cats.”
Shinji just stared horrified that someone would do that. “W-w-w-why?”
Ranma shook his head. “He was an idiot, read it in a book of unbeatable martial arts techniques and decided if I could learn it, he wouldn’t have to work so hard training me. My old man was always looking for an easy out. Wasn’t a day that went by he didn’t try some stupid stunt ‘in the name of the Art’ to try and make me better.
“The bastard put me through hell, even was the reason for my curse.
“Some fathers and parents deserve respect, Shinji. But yours and mine; they deserve a beating for what they put us through.”
Shinji felt the need to defend his father, but Ranma stopped him.
“A few good times doesn’t make it right what they did. Shinji, we ain’t the way we are because of what they did, we’re that way despite what they did.
“In the end, we’ve got to be out there for ourselves, not because they have some stupid plans for us. We need to make our own future. If we constantly worry about what might be, we’ll never find what could be.”
Shinji nodded. He sounds a lot like Mr. Kaji. “I’ll ... try.”
Ranma nodded. “We can only try. And Shinji, I won’t let you quit. You won’t be running away from this. Just so you know, tomorrow morning, when you begin, you cannot stop, until we’re finished. Understood.”
Shinji nodded, a little bit of fear on his face.
Ranma smiled, calming him down a bit. “Okay, everyone in bed tonight. But be out and on the field by six, cause that is when we’re starting training. This will be followed by breakfast, weakness training from then till eleven, katas till noon, lunch, and a mixture of training techniques for everyone till dinner.”
Tenchi raised his hand. “But what about tamings? The girls will want to know about that.”
Ranma nodded. “Start making a schedule. When we start, these first few weeks will be the worst, as we’re just getting started.
“Tomorrow, prepare for pain.”
“Psst.”
Rei looked around, trying to find the source of that sound, before spotting two figures by a tree not more than ten meters away. “Yes?”
“Rei, it’s Mayumi and Mana.”
Rei blinked, focusing more on the girls. They could pass for the other girls in NERV’s test chambers, but the identifying parts were covered. “If it is you, where have you been?”
She also knew damn well it might be someone else hoping to gather a NERV girl. She was relatively certain that she was a Blessed Pokégirl, which meant that if she ever evolved with Shinji, she might turn into an Angel. And any Blessed pokégirl would go for a hefty sum on the market.
The girls darted forward, trying to put themselves fully in her view, yet hide from any possible prying eyes. “We ended up in a pokécenter on Route 42.”
Rei nodded. “Mr. Kaji had to input a security code to have our pokéballs redirected to his chosen safe haven.”
The girls nodded. “We learned he died when the room fell on him.”
Rei nodded. “That is correct. Misato and Ritsuko were very distraught over that, as well as Shinji-kun.”
The girls blinked. “Who?” they asked in unison.
Rei motioned for them to sit down. “Mr. Kaji found Shinji-kun a few months before he went undercover at NERV. He tried his best to help Shinji-kun, as the Commander had done many things to keep Shinji-kun feeling worthless, so as to be of a more pliable subject when the Commander had a use for him.”
The new girls looked aghast. “You mean that limp-dicked prick was torturing a guy as well.”
Rei nodded. “This was not any guy, Shinji-kun was the Commander’s son.”
Mayumi paled. “He’s the Commander’s son?”
Rei saw the reaction and decided to set the record straight. “Shinji-kun is nothing like the Commander. He has tried his best to assist us. Mr. Kaji believed that the Commander wanted his son completely dependent upon him, because he believed Shinji-kun had a unique and rare blood gift. As such, the Commander attempted to keep Shinji-kun dependent on him.”
The two girls blinked. “And you never thought to look for us?”
Rei blinked. “Was there any way to find you?”
The girls looked like the wanted to argue, but soon gave way to reason, they had hid themselves well, as had the other pokégirls from NERV. “Man,” said Mana, “this is really fucked up.”
Mayumi nodded. “And this ... Shinji ... has taken very good care of you?”
Rei gave a slight nod. “He has trouble living, but has taken better care of us than what we received at NERV. Currently, we are trying to undo the damage the Commander did to him with his training at this school. It is our hope that when he discovers a reason to live, we shall see him as he was meant to be: happy.”
Mana looked back towards the field, where some of the other pokégirls were practicing their “weakness” training. “Is he worth it?”
Despite the struggle, Mana did want to find a tamer, wanted to find someone who would treat her right. The months on the road had led them across many tamers who barely qualified for human beings in the loosest of terms. There were some tamers they had to fight the urge to simply kill on sight, maybe leave them staked out for a Widow or a BuzzBreast to find.
Rei looked towards the far end of the field, where Sensei Saotome was training the tamers in Martial Arts. “We believe he is. I believe he is.”
The two girls went off to the side to discuss things for a bit, but Rei knew what they were discussing.
They wanted to decide if Shinji would be the one for them.
Rei wondered about that herself. If Shinji did accept them, it would add more stress.
But ... it would be a sign that other pokégirls found him useful and desirable. Such an event could be handled to make Shinji’s confidence soar.
If it was handled right.
If they chose to accept Shinji.
“Rei?”
The girl turned to face them, seeing the nervousness they had. “Can you talk to Shinji about accepting us?”
“Rub it in, why don’t you,” grumbled Usa. It had been three weeks since they had started the school, and Usa was starting to hate the arrangements made by her Master, if not for the fact that they were producing results with less stress than what the damn lab had put her through.
Not that she could verify it. They had discovered shortly after they had left that a self-destruct had occurred.
But what really messed with her was the way her Master looked around the sight of the lab.
He told her and Nabiki, when they were alone, that the lab hadn’t been blown up by remote or computer. That job had been performed by hand: someone had manual set off the self destruct, and left, judging by some fresh jeep tracks that went away from the lab.
She shivered at that, now knowing just how close she had come to being mulch for the worms. Someone had arrived shortly after she had began her hunt for her sister, used the place for a few days, and blew it up.
“We’ll get up there, believe it.”
Nabiki shook her head. “He told you it wasn’t a competition.”
“Like that’ll help when Trauma or some other asshole group decides to strike.” Usa glared openly at the Cheshire. “I won’t rest until we are beyond whatever they can throw at us.”
Nabiki nodded. She might not agree with the seeming rivalry that the Dark Lady was trying to induce, but the reason seemed sound enough.
It had started when they heard what had occurred at Browwood Maximum Security Prison: someone had broken in, and by all evidence, had ‘balled’ the entire wing of incarcerated criminals; including two guards who were later discovered to be on the take.
Not that anyone of them were upset that their former tamers might now be sans a Y-chromosome, but the fact that someone had decided to do such ... It left a foul taste in your mouth, making you also wonder with activities like this, why people continued to join such organizations.
“It has been too quiet for them, hasn’t it?” asked Nabiki.
Usa nodded, altering the training schedule for the Senshi tomorrow to include more dodging practice. “Our Master embarrassed them completely. He took out their poster boy and their assassins. They won’t let that go unanswered.”
Nabiki nodded, as it had been on her mind since the Terrible Trio had attacked. She expected Team Trauma to try something. After all, they had lost their two most public teams to Saotome. “Well, we can’t live in fear, and the other teams are starting to show promise.”
Usa nodded. “Of course, they also show several problems.”
Ranma sighed as he talked with Shinji in his office. “It’s kind of hard for me to believe these little pieces of metal can evolve a pokégirl,” Ranma said, shaking his head.
“Any harder than a guy who shifts gender depending on water temperature?”
“Touché!” said Ranma.
“Hey, Master!” cried the Titmouse Mana as she pounced on Shinji’s back.
Ranma snickered as he began to put the medals away. If I can’t bring him out of his funk permanently, these girls might ... assuming they aren’t going to fall into Amazon ideals.
“Oh, goodie!” squeaked Mana. “I’m thirsty!” she said, reaching for the pitcher of milk.
Ranma caught her hand. “You do realize that if you drink that, you’ll evolve into a Milkmouse?”
Mana blinked. “Oh, sorry. I didn’t have much time to learn about my own possible evolutions yet.”
Shinji sighed. “Sorry, I should have warned you. It’s my entire fault, so don’t blame yourself,” said Shinji, as he pulled the girl into a hug—forgetting he was currently holding one of Ranma’s medals, until Mana began to glow.
Ranma just blinked. You know, this really is funny when it’s not happening to you.
Shinji just backed up a bit as Mana began to glow, her form changing slightly.
Diet: human standard
Role: sex, sex, and more sex
Libido: Extreme
Strong Vs: Ghost, bird pokégirls, mouse pokégirls
Weak Vs: Fighting, dog pokégirls, sex attacks
Attacks: Scratch, Bite, Fury Swipes, Tail Slap
Enhancements: claws on her fingers and toes, Enhanced Senses (x3), Enhanced Speed (x3), Enhanced Strength (x2), Enhanced Agility (x2)
Evolves: None
Evolves From: Titmouse (Cat E-Medal)
The Tigermouse is an amazing pokégirl to own if the Tamer is able to keep up with her. She has the high sensitivity of a Titmouse and the sexual appetite of a Tigress. This means that during any given Taming session, it’s easily possible to bring a Tigermouse off over a dozen times. They are poor pokésex fighters because of this though. They are, however, adequate in a martial battle. They stand about 5'6” with long hair on their heads and their bodies covered in shorter softer fur. Their fingers and toes end in sharp claws and their teeth are now sharp save for the front two that remain slightly bucked. Their ears remain mouse-like but now taper to a point slightly with tuffs of fur at them. Their tails becomes a little longer and the tips are covered in fur to match their hair.
Shinji shook his head quickly, as Mana’s eyes slowly focused on him, before pouncing.
Ranma shook his head, refilling his glass. “Mana, at least do that in one of the taming rooms down the hall on your right.”
The neo-Tigermouse nodded, before throwing her tamer over her shoulder, and racing down the hallway, much to the screaming Tamer’s fear.
Ranma chuckled. “Better you than me, Shinji.”
Nabiki looked towards the ceiling. “What are the odds that a Cat E-Medal would have stuck in his sleeve?”
Usa snorted. “If I hadn’t observed the guy for a bit, I’d have figured he was trying to steal from my Master.”
Nabiki waved it off. “As long as we keep the other medals locked up, I don’t think that’ll happen again ... I hope.”
Usa shook her head, once again returning to the documents and reports before her. At least I get tamed tonight, and out of that crowded room. And on that thought… “So Nabiki, have you heard when the contractors will finish our addition upstairs? This four girls to a room is a bit much.”
Nabiki looked up with a scowl. “Oh and you think I enjoy sleeping in a bunk bed with both my sisters and at least two of the kits.”
Usa growled back. “Hey, we’re the Alphas, and we should have our own rooms or at worst, just the two of us in the same room!” she said, crossing her arms over her chest.
Nabiki was ready to retort back when what Usa said sunk clear in. “Well on that I might be inclined to agree. If the two of us shared one room, we’d at least have more space.
“Not that sharing with you is a privilege in my book, but at least most nights one of us will be with Ranma anyway.”
“My sentiments exactly,” Usa said leaning across her desk to shake hands on the new agreement. “Having to share this little office is bad enough. At least the bedrooms are still going to be a decent size.”
“Hey, my office was perfectly fine till you ended up here, to goof up my well laid designs,” Nabiki smirked shaking her hand. “But it should only be a few more days before they finish the new rooms. Something about having to reinforce the new floor area over father’s master suite, and at least you didn’t have to listen to him complain about moving during the remodel. Besides we wanted the onsen finished before or shortly after the new students got here.”
Not that the figure minded, mind you. It had been a long time between his last ... banquet.
“Well, well, well; what do we have here?”
Three figured stepped out from the buses surrounding the road, each showing little within the shadows provided by the night. What could be seen showed these mean were of little character, clothes torn, bloody—but not from their own bodies—and holding weapons.
“Can I help you gentlemen?” asked the figure.
“Yeah,” said the second figure. “Ya can hand us your supplies, your clothes, your pokégirls, and anything else we might want.”
“And maybe,” chuckled the third figure, “we might let ya live.”
The figure began to chuckle; quietly at first, but with growing humor. “You foolish males have no idea who you just accosted, do you?”
“Like it matters now,” sneered the first attacker, as he emptied four shots into the traveler.
Who just ... stood there, as if the bullets had not even existed. “Pity such fools as you deem yourselves worthy to test those of my caliber.
“So be it,” he said, as the others in the group began to empty their weapons into him, and as the bullets merely slammed into his thick skin, before dropping to the ground.
Soon, a long tentacle like thing shot out of his mouth, slamming into the attacker on the right, and slapping him into his two comrades. “I am Picolette Chardin II, and you have just volunteered to become my next meal.”
Far away, the screams of the three men could be heard, before they suddenly cut out.
By morning, not a trace of them would be found, had anyone cared to look.
Pokédex of other teams to follow:
This man is around the age of twenty, and heir to the Hinata Hot Springs Gym. Currently, it is being run between his birth father and his Uncle Seta.
While Keitaro is great with interacting with other pokégirls, his indecision about any tough decision hurts him more often on the battlefield and during matches. Some believe this is how Shinobu was quickly able to become the Alpha of his group, despite her young age. It is often credited to her that the harem has not become out of shape.
No one is also quite certain how a pokékit became a Dominatrix so young, but some suspect it either involved her family bloodline, or she was genetically experimented upon ay an early age, which somehow triggered the rapid evolution. If the latter, many observers suspect that she will immediately evolve into a Killer Queen after reaching threshold and having her first taming session.
Keitaro’s goals are to get into Edo U as well, so as to be a better manager of his family’s gym, as well as possible side interests in being an archeologist, despite his belief and acceptance as the next gym leader for Hinata.
His pokégirls are:
Shinobu: DOMINATRIX, the VERY Aggressive Pokégirl ALPHA
Type: Very Near Human
Element: Poison/Plant
Frequency: Domesticated Common, Feral Rare (Crimson League)
Diet: human style, heavy on meat
Role: S&M lover
Libido: Average
Strong Vs: weak-willed pokégirls, lower level Fighting, Megami
Weak Vs: Fighting, Magic, elemental attacks
Attacks: Whip, Wrap, Intimidate, Love Sting, Sex Attacks 1 & 3
Enhancements: Can attack twice in one round if wielding whip
Evolves: Killer Queen (normal), Venom Mistress (contract with Sexebi), Mistress (via orgasm during bondage sex)
Evolves From: Domina (normal)
Dominatrix is considered slightly better than Domina as they have a greater sense of restraint. Unlike their younger counterparts, Dominatrixes have a greater understanding of how to mix pleasure and pain. Dominatrixes also have a special version of poison sting developed from Nagas (called Love Sting), which turns the affected victim into a horny sex-starved girl the longer the Pokégirl goes without Taming. But unlike the Naga poison, the Love Sting's poison will simply render the target unconscious for a day if the afflicted victim has enough willpower to withstand it. This, however, entices the Dominatrix to catch and Tame anyone with that level of will power. Dominatrixes can also use their whips like an extended limb, allowing them to manipulate their opponent to sexually peak without physically harming them. Oddly, Dominatrixes don't have as big a problem with Growlies as their unevolved sisters Domina do. Many Domina Tamers, having seen the superior techniques of the Dominatrix, usually do their best to evolve their Domina.
Mutsumi: TITMOUSE, the Clean Pokégirl
(Keitaro’s first pokégirl )
Type: Animorphic - Mouse
Element: Normal
Frequency: Common
Diet: herbivore, mainly nuts and fruit
Role: frequently domesticated pokégirl
Strong Vs: Ghost
Weak Vs: Fighting, cat pokégirls, snake pokégirls, bird pokégirls
Libido: Average
Attacks: Scratch, Kick, Tackle
Enhancements: digestive system is very efficient, good night vision, extremely high auditory range and heightened sense of touch. Titmice have low pain thresholds and are quite fastidious.
Evolves: Mousefly (mechanism uncertain), Mousewife (normal), Milkmouse (Milktit milk), Pool Mouse (Water Stone), Ninjanezumi (mechanism unknown; Dark Stone suspected), Vesta (Fire Stone), Tigermouse (Cat E-Medal)
Evolves From: None
Titmice are mouse pokégirls, covered with short but thick fur, having a slight muzzle, expressive slightly long ears, and a long thin tail. Both the tail and ears are quite sensitive. Where you find one Titmouse there are usually more. They rarely stand over four feet in height, are of average flexibility, and are not very strong. They also tend to be "ditzy" - giving one complicated duties or instructions is a waste of time and effort - they simply lack the ability to focus and remember such things.
They are, however, naturally clean and enjoy cleaning things and maintaining areas. Titmice also make decent cooks, staying away from complicated dishes and favoring vegetarian dishes naturally. Titmice are often found in college campuses, cleaning and cooking for their masters while they are students.
Titmice are often pets that are considered members of the family by certain groups, much like Kittens, Hounds, Pidgies, Evas, and Bunnies. They do not make good combatants, having a special disadvantage against cat pokégirls as well as easily startled/intimidated. Titmice are often employed as librarian's aides, as they are very quiet and can be trained to do basic filing.
Naru: AMAZONCHAN, the Fist Fighter
(Keitaro’s second pokégirl and his Alpha until he got Shinobu. )
Type: Very Near Human
Element: Fighting
Frequency: Uncommon, mainly found in Jozetsuzoku Preserve
Diet: any human style food except alcoholic beverages and milk
Role: a largely protected group. Only a few are allowed off the Preserve
under special circumstances.
Libido: Low (High with a master they like/trust)
Strong Vs: Bug, Dark, Ice, Rock, Normal, Steel
Weak Vs: Flying, Psychic
Attacks: Pummel, Tackle, Kick, Comet Punch, Gatling Punch, Chi Blast
Enhancements: High Strength, Agility, Durability, Speed
Evolves: Herochan (normal), Armsmistress (special training; works on it’s speed)
Evolves From: Tyamazon (battle stress; special)
Among the most human in appearance are the Amazonchan and the Amazonlee. Amazonchan are stronger but slower than Amazonlee. They are more human appearance than the three stages of the Amachop (Amachop, Amachoke, Amachamp) and often better fighters than Tomboys. Amazonchan are skilled HTH fighters, though they are often very skilled with one or two weapons as well.
Due to a peculiarity of their digestive system, alcohol will make an Amazonchan ill while milk products will actually act as an intoxicant.
Motoko: AMAZONWU, the Weapon-Using Pokégirl
Type: Very Near Human
Element: Fighting
Frequency: Uncommon
Diet: human style foods, heavy on rice
Role: warriors, bodyguards
Libido: Average
Strong Vs: Bug, Dark, Ice, Normal, Rock, Steel
Weak Vs: Flying, Psychic
Attacks: Weapon Use, Distance Attack, Chi Blast, Parry
Enhancements: Enhanced Strength (x4), Enhanced Agility, Endurance
Evolves: Herowu (normal), Gunnm (nanotech alteration)
Evolves From: TyAmazon (battle stress; special)
A cousin of the Amazonlee, Amazonchan, and Amazonkapoeraa. While the ‘lee specializes in kicks and footwork, the ‘chan specializes in punches and strength, and the ‘kapoeraa specializes in tumbles and acrobatics, the ‘wu specializes in the use of a single weapon. Most often this is a sword, although some Amazonwus are beginning to choose more esoteric weapons to try and distinguish themselves from other sword-fighting pokégirls. Like the ‘chan, ‘lee, and ‘kapoeraa, Amazonwus also have an odd dietary problem. In the case of the ‘wu (not to be confused with the Wu) this is a fondness for coffee. When a ‘wu gets coffee it tends to mellow them out instead of giving a caffeine buzz, the more coffee the more mellow until a torpor is achieved.
Mitsune: KITSUNE, the Mischievous Fox Pokégirl
Type: Anthropomorph
Element: Normal
Frequency: Common
Diet: omnivore, preference for fish and meat
Role: domesticated pokégirl
Libido: Average
Strong Vs: Ghost, mouse pokégirls, bird pokégirls
Weak Vs: Fighting, dog pokégirls
Attacks: Scratch, Bite, Pummel, Leap, Tackle
Enhancements: Quickness, Enhanced Sense Of Hearing and Smell
Evolves: Vixxen (Fire Stone), Foxxsea (Water Stone), Hoarfoxx (Water Stone and arctic conditions), Nogitsune (personal dishonor; loss of tail), Psivyx (Psi Crystal)
Evolves From: Vulvixx (normal or Fox E-Medal)
The Kitsune, or fox pokégirl, is a common form for girls undergoing Threshold to evolve to. Like the Eva, it has multiple evolutionary tracks but is not high powered in its base form. Kitsunes are highly mischievous and delight in innocently causing trouble (no malicious intent), such as taking pictures of embarrassing situations and posting or selling them, inciting romantic triangles from both sides, enjoying the good life and stiffing total strangers with the bill, etc.
(Note: Name is taken from Japanese fox-spirit which are highly mischievous.)
Kanako: TITTO, the Copycat Pokégirl
Type: Near human Metamorph
Element: Magic
Frequency: Very Rare
Diet: liquid. Due to digestive problems, Tittos have trouble eating solid food
Role: a very adaptable pokégirl, unfortunately not many are known to exist.
Libido: Average (with seasonal peaks)
Strong Vs: None
Weak Vs: Rock, Psychic
Attacks: Transform
Enhancements: shape shifting
Evolves: Glass (normal), Brass (Fire Stone), Marble (Diamond Stone)
Evolves From: Marble (de-evolved with Water Stone), Psivamp (mechanism unknown), Firemaiden (special evolution stone)
Titto is a rare pokégirl with a single powerful ability. She can transform into a number of other forms, duplicating the abilities of other pokégirls.
It is more common for the Titto to partially transform, changing her legs to a Mermaid's tail for swimming, or manifesting an Angel's wings for flight, or changing a hand into a Warcat's claw. Titto full body transformations can only manage a range of 75 to 125 of her usual mass. The smaller the mass changed, the greater the control the Titto has over the end result.
Titto are also vulnerable to sonic attacks. The most peculiar problem of Tittos is that when in their season, their drive to mate with a male that they have a psychic bond with is irresistible and frantic. If there is no such male, the Titto must be forcibly restrained or she will bond with any suitable male.
Su: BYTE BITCH, the Electronics Canine Pokégirl
Type: Anthromorph
Element: Electric/Psychic
Frequency: Uncommon (never wild)
Diet: omnivore, preference for meat
Role: scientific aides, academic duties, data processor
Libido: varies from pokégirl to pokégirl
Strong Vs: Electric, Fighting, Flying, Poison, Psychic, Steel, Water, most cat pokégirls, bunny pokégirls, mouse pokégirls
Weak Vs: Bug, Dark, Dragon, Ghost, Ground, Plant, Rock
Attacks: Bite, Scratch, Howl, Shield, Psi-Blast, Memory Recall, Thunder Shock, Thunder Wave
Enhancements: Enhanced Memory, High intellect, Resistance to electricity, Enhanced Smell and Hearing, Computer Affinity
Disadvantages: Poor constitution, Instinct can override intellect, low combat potential, low physical stats.
Evolves: Data Dog (Thunder Stone & Psi Crystal)
Evolves From: None
Byte Bitches are an anthromorphic canine pokégirl. As their name hints at Byte Bitches can be quite...bitchy in attitude. Byte Bitches are Electric and Psychic and have a range of abilities that fall under both categories. Though combat wise they are poor fighters. Simple electric attacks, psychic shield and weak physical attacks make Byte Bitches poor frontline fighters against experienced pokégirls. Though as support and fire support they fair quite well. The usual tactics are to pair a Byte Bitch with a close range combat type of pokégirl. The Byte Bitch will use her Shield to protect her partner and her Psi-Blast (low level psi attack), Thunder Shock and Thunder Wave to harass her opponent from the back lines. Byte Bitches are best known for their intelligence. They are used in much the same capacity of G-points and Geniuses. As research aides, professors, and as data-processors (thus they have a bit of a rivalry with the aforementioned girls). Byte Bitches have knack for operating computers and similar electronics and thus are found working with computers. Being a dog-type BBs have a pack mentality and will usually take the dominant (or try to) spot as Alpha, believing that their intellectual superiority makes them better than the others (they tend to be haughty and arrogant at times), Byte Bitches also have problems dealing with cat pokégirls of all sorts, though for some reason a Panthress will scare the bejeezus out of one. May have to do with the fact that it is a Dark-type is quite capable of ignoring the Byte Bitches psychic defenses and offenses. Data Dogs also suffer problems controlling certain 'animal' instincts, and will slip into an almost Feral state for moment when certain instincts are triggered. These vary in each individual, but a common one that they get an uncontrollable urge to howl when a high pitched whine is heard. They also suffer from a poor constitution which translates to having weaker physical stats then similar pokégirl types and species. Created as a furry analogue to Supe-Bra Geniuses and G-pointdexters, Byte Bitches evolve into Data Dogs.
Tenchi Masaki is the grandson of the current gym leader of Shrine Gym. It is even said that two of Tenchi’s pokégirls are clones of two of the three “Goddess Pokégirls” used by his grandfather. Though often on a strong training regimen by his grandfather, Tenchi is still one of the top five percent of students in his school, and has dreams of entering Edo U as well, with plans for a design degree.
Though odd, his group contains two pokékits, including the newly added Cabbit, Ryo-Ohki. His group also contains his mysterious Alpha, Ayeka, to which no one is certain what her connection is to him or his grandfather.
What is certain is that she is constantly in a battle with Ryoko for the Alpha position.
Tenchi has a secret fear that he will be a failure and let the girls down again, as he believes he did when he was defeated by Sextome. This is the fear he will admit to.
The fear he won’t admit to, is his fear that his grandfather will give him a cloned pokégirl of the last remaining Goddess not in his group: Tokemi.
The pokéwoman quite frankly scares the hell out of Tenchi.
His pokégirls are:
Ayeka: DRIAD, the Woodland Pokégirl ALPHA
Type: Near Human
Element: Plant/Magic
Frequency: Very Uncommon (Crimson League)
Diet: soil, sunlight and water
Role: protectors of the forests
Libido: Average to High
Strong Vs: Rock, Water
Weak Vs: Bug, Fire, Ice
Attacks: Growth, Vine Whip, Leaf Shield, Razor Leaf, Regenerate
Enhancements: High ability to endure damage, Plant Empathy, Plant Telepathy
Evolves: None
Evolves From: Boobleaf (normal)
Driads have a very strong connection to plants. Ferals have an even greater one, as they can join with a tree and become its guardian. This is advantageous for the tree during times of drought as the Driad can find water for it and it's advantageous for the Driad as she gets a place to retreat to should Tamers try to catch her. This is why it has become a custom for most Tamers to ignore Feral Driads as they can teleport back to their tree before the pokéball even leaves their hand. Even by surprising a Driad (nigh-impossible in a forest) does not allow a Tamer to catch them as they teleport away the instant they are startled. Feral Driads do, however, lose the ability for parthenogenesis and thus require Tamers to create offspring. Feral Driads also gain longevity connected to the tree. So long as she has that connection with the tree and the tree remains alive, a Driad may be able to regenerate from any non-lethal wound.
Ryoko: GUYVER/SKARMORY G-Splice, The Flying Dreadnaught Warrior Pokégirl
(Is always trying to get Tenchi to name her Alpha, Is the genetic daughter of the Washu, but was modified by G-Splicing. And as such she is unique. Her Armor though is not Steel but a Liquid Crystal alloy that coats her skin. )
Type: Very Near Human Metamorph (armored avian)
Element: Fighting/Psychic/Steel/Flying
Frequency: Very Rare
Diet: any human style food, somewhat carnivore
Role: aerial powerhouse, bodyguard, elite storm trooper
Libido: Low, said as frigid as Ice Maidens. Intensifies when favored Tamer found.
Strong Vs: Fighting, Normal, Poison, Rock, Steel, Dark, Flying, Ghost, Plant, Psychic
Weak Vs: Ice, Ghost, Electric
Attacks: Adapt, Soul of Ice, Soul Sword, Barrier, Burst, Invisibility, Transmute, Redirection, Agility, Fury Attack, Hidden Power - (Hyperbeam), Hurricane, Sonic Flight
Enhancements: Advance regeneration & metabolism. Overdeveloped awareness to sixth sense. Enormous defense over energy/elemental attacks. Able to disconnect nerve message centers. supersonic flight, enhanced sight, night vision, toughness x 5
Evolves: None
Evolves From: None
A G-Spliced is usually the result of some researcher’s mad experiment. Being such, all their important stats tend to be quite varied and such. But G-spliced fall into a couple of categories. Hybrids, Amalgams, and Chimera. Their power levels very as the pokégirls types and results will tend to influence the outcome. Some are quite weak and only good as pets while others can handle experienced harems and win. Also this type of gene-splicing tends to have chaotic factors, so the outcome may very well be unexpected. Even to the creator.
Amalgams: Are when two (or more) pokégirls are combined and the resulting G-Splice is composed of not only physical traits of both 'parents' but also mental experiences and memories. Not too many are known, as methods of creating an amalgam are hard to come by. Amalgams share both enhancements/disadvantages of both parents, having their physical skills falling in between the two, as well as the personality.
Skarmory is a rare and powerful pokégirl. One of the scarier ones developed by Sukebe in the great war, they were designed as jet fighters, a pair of Skarmorys were capable of going toe to toe with squadrons of deadly jet fighters from Sukebe's era and win...
Today, they are a rare breed of pokégirls that are prized by the truly elite Tamers, and are slowly growing back to a sizable population as they nest in out of the way mountainous areas... Their population level is low due to the fact that they saw heavy combat in the great war...
The advantage of a Skarmory lays in the fact that they are steel types that can fly and fly very, VERY fast at that...
While not flying in either their 'angel' form or their 'jet' bird form, this pokégirl looks like a human female, wearing a metallic outfit. They transform into an angel-like form by manifesting steel wings, at this stage, a Skarmory can not fly at supersonic speeds. It is their third form that enables them to go all out... speed-wise, as in their other forms, they have access to almost all their attacks...
Mental tampering ineffective. Only Tamers they deem worthy can capture them! Adapt most lethal attack in arsenal, allowing copying/learning other Pokéwomon's knowledge and attacks! Soul of Ice active while battling and makes them unpredictable.
There are about five weaknesses to this particular Guyver :
1) Any acidic attack does double or triple damage.
2) Ice. The original Bio-Booster armor was an organic bio-synthetic symbiot. Ice would still affect it.
3) Magic. Like it or not, Magic will almost always find a way through. It should not be immune to magic, even if it does do extra damage to magic types.
4) Psychic. Even if it can't be psychically manipulated through telepathic domination, it can still be thrown around via telekinesis.
5) Dragon. The Dragons have always been powerful and their attacks are too, especially Dragon Fire and Hyper Beam, which most dragons possess.
Kiyone: OFFICERJENNY, the Police Pokégirl
Type: Very Near Human
Element: Normal
Frequency: Uncommon, usually found at police stations, has never been found in the wild
Diet: any human style food
Role: police officer
Strong Vs: None
Weak Vs: None
Libido: Average
Attacks: Arrest, Handcuff Bondage, Glare, Dodge, Tackle
Enhancements: A natural law enforcer
Evolves: None
Evolves From: None
OfficerJennies, or Jenny as they are called, are police pokégirls, they tend to uphold the law by nature, and are not born in the wild. They are usually born from a police human and Normal-type pokégirl couple.
OfficerJennies make good Alphas, not because of their fighting skills, but because they tend to think great strategies for combat and are great leaders. They also have a high level of detective intelligence, and can solve very complex puzzles.
OfficerJennies are very hard to find in a civilian's pokégirl Harem, since they usually have a great need to join the police force of their cities as soon as they have their Threshold.
For some unknown reason, all OfficerJennies have green hair. But they do use different haircuts and hairstyles.
Mihoshi: GUN-BUNNY, the Horny Crack Shot
Type: Anthropomorph, Near Human
Element: Normal
Frequency: Uncommon to Rare
Diet: berries, fruits, grains, most human foods
Role: bodyguard
Libido: High
Strong Vs: Ghost
Weak Vs: Fighting
Attacks: Crack Shot, Snipe, BFG, Rapid Fire, Bomb
Enhancements: Weapons Affinity, Accuracy
Disadvantages: Limited ammo, Otaku-ism,
Evolves: From Modified Bunnies or has Gun-Bunny ancestry
Evolves From: None
Gun-bunnies were a result of a experiment done by the military years ago. Unlike G-Spliced, Gun-bunnies have sufficient numbers and birth rates to qualify as a new breed. A relatively rare breed but a true breed nonetheless. The military contracted a notable geneticist to create a relatively easy to breed pokégirl capable of handling most military
hardware. Using Bunnygirls as the base, since they tend to breed quickly. Modifying the DNA of 12 Bunnygirl embryos he created the first Gun-bunnies. Unfortunately the modifications he made did not become apparent, so the expected result (Of having a dozen 'normal' Bunnygirls bearing military hardware) came to be. Luckily no one was seriously wounded. But the test facility was condemned due to its now unsafe structure. The geneticist was disgraced and abandoned the girls to the military and up and disappeared. The new handler who was given the task of disposing of the 'defect' had 11 of the Bunnygirls shipped off to various ranches around the world. (The officer had many contacts) The last Bunnygirl he kept for himself. Now normally that should be that. Yet the geneticist's work wasn't a complete failure. During a terrorist investigation, the officer was ambushed. He would have perished except for the fact that his Bunnygirl went for a fallen sidearm and evolved! Losing some her bunny features (oversized feet, clumsiness, dizziness, most of that stuff which made bunnies inept at fighting) she promptly hosed the bastards done. Investigation into this determined that the desire to aide her master coupled with the gunpowder and fact that the only available course of action was the use of a firearm, activated the latent modifications and the geneticist’s original dream was fulfilled. After realizing the experiment was after all a success the military proceeded to recover the other Bunnygirls. Unfortunately by that time 3 were dead (Killed with their tamer by wild pokéwomon or thieves) 5 were with Tamers, 2 had produced several litters and 1 was stolen by a pokéthieves . Of the 2 that produced litters the kits were tested and it was revealed that they too had the capacity to evolve to Gun-bunny. As for the others, it is unknown. Since it's been 15 years it's believed that there are many Bunnygirls that have the necessary genetic variance to become Gun-bunnies. The military and the various leagues are carefully monitoring the known Gun-bunnies or 'modified' Bunnygirls that could become Gun-bunnies, making sure that they don't get into the hands of certain elements.
All Gun-bunnies have certain similarities the primary two being Weapons Affinity and Otaku-ism. Weapon Affinity means they can operate nearly any type of firearm or explosive, though most are familiar with a handful of types. They also tend to specialize in one type more so than any other, handgun, rifle, pistols, etc. Otaku-ism refers to the fact that many become obsessed with something to the point where they imitate it to the best of their abilities, dressing, speaking, or carrying favored Weapons of whoever or whatever they become obsessed with. Some Gun-bunnies even mix a couple of things together. It's usually annoying but rarely dangerous to an owner. Common Otaku-ism included Jennies, Swat Bravo Team, Clint Eastwood, Tom Wolfe, John Woo, etc. It's a strange side effect of the gene tinkering.
Sasami: BLESSED BARRIERMAIDEN, the Holy Grand Protector Pokégirl
(Sasami is rather unique as a kit. She had been blessed by her mother Tsunami, and was normal until about four months ago, when she had a traumatic threshold. She was watching a Pokébattle between Tenchi and a Tamer using a Psy-Dyke when she was hit by a wayward attack. Family figured that she would threshold sometime after puberty and probably be a Shieldmaiden. She is still a Pokékit though, and as such will threshold again when she reaches puberty. Surprisingly she also has already formed a Delta bond with Tenchi and will probably become his Alpha after her first Taming session.)
Type: Very Near Human
Element: PsychicFrequency: Very Rare
Diet: human style food
Role: bodyguard
Libido: Average
Role: luck bringer, celestially chosen
Strong Vs: Fighting, Poison, Psychic, Dark
Weak Vs: Bug, Dark, Ghost, dominating pokégirls
Attacks: Heavenly Fire, Lightning, Reflect, Harden, Foresight, Telekinesis, Armor, Shield, Feedback, Network
Enhancements: Lucky, Healthy, Pristine Innocence, Psychic abilities, Armored Skin
Evolves: Angel (Angel Stone)
Evolves From: Shieldmaiden (blessing by a celestial pokégirl)
A Barriermaiden evolves from a Shieldmaiden through the consumption of Cunnydew nectar. The physical form is not changed much, though tattoo-like patterns may appear on the skin and glow whenever psychic abilities are used (as will hair of any length). A Barriermaiden immediately gains two major psychic defenses: Network, which allows her to reinforce the bond between her tamer and his entire harem to create a common psychic defense (as well as telepathic communication) and Feedback, which will bounce back and amplify any psychic attack upon her, 'shorting out' the attacker's own brain.
A Blessed pokégirl is one who has, whether knowingly or not, been wished well by a powerful celestial pokégirl, such as a Megami or Cherry (and is not already of a celestial nature). Unlike most evolutions, this one is subtle, happening anywhere from hours to days after the blessing of the celestial pokégirl has been given. Further, this evolution is not accompanied by a glowing light and spontaneous transformation, but rather occurs when the pokégirl is unwatched and unaware, usually when asleep or in her pokéball. The pokégirl will wake up or be released, and will only then begin to realize she has changed somehow.
A Blessed pokégirl has the Pristine Innocence enhancement, making her beauty even greater than it was before. What this is that minor flaws, such as slight asymmetries, in her appearance have been corrected. Also, it adds an indefinable aura of demure innocence on the pokégirl now, at least as far as things sexual are concerned. A Blessed pokégirl doesn’t act much different from her base type, but even the raunchiest of pokégirls still somehow radiate a presence that makes them seem almost virginal. This quality is one that is always about the Blessed pokégirl, no matter what she is doing. Needless to say, this is greatly arousing to most Tamers.
Blessed pokégirls are also endowed with the Lucky and Healthy enhancements. The Lucky enhancement makes the Blessed pokégirl the recipient of good luck. This quality is minor however, and the threads of fate won't reweave themselves to suit the beneficiary of this enhancement. Rather, small acts of good fortune will happen to her, such as dinner happening to be half-price that night when she can't afford a full meal, or other such happenings. The Healthy enhancement is a guard against natural illnesses, granting the recipient a natural resistance to diseases and infections.
A Blessed pokégirl gains two new attacks: Lightning and Heavenly Fire. The Heavenly Fire attack allows the pokégirl to form small handfuls of flame in her grasp to throw at others. Unlike normal flame however, they are colored white instead of yellow-orangish. These flames can only burn living things, and structures and such remain unharmed by them. Beings are affected by the flames depending on the purity of their heart. Beings whose hearts have degrees of goodness in them are healed by the flames to that same degree, while wicked beings are burned to the degree that they are evil. Generally, a Blessed pokégirl will act in a support role when she knows that trustworthy companions are facing evil foes, letting her Heavenly Fire refresh her cohorts and burn her enemies. Even the most wild of Blessed pokégirls see this power as sacred, and will not use it unless necessary to combat evil or heal her friends, finding other uses of it, such as using it as a barometer of purity, to be almost blasphemous. A Blessed pokégirl won't use her Heavenly Fire for such purposes, even if ordered by her Tamer (although a Tamer who would order her to do so isn't likely to have such a pokégirl in his Harem in the first place). While divine in nature, Heavenly Fire is still a fire attack as well as a magic attack, and defenses against such powers work normally. As for pokésex attacks, the Blessed pokégirl's proficiency in that area remains the same as the base type, with one exception: she becomes more vulnerable to domination sex attacks. No matter how proficient she was before at resisting them, she is less so now, with such attacks exciting her against her will more than they would have previously.
Blessed pokégirls evolve to an Angel when they come into contact with an Angel stone. This evolution supersedes any Angel Stone-based evolution that the base type pokégirl would normally have had (i.e. a Blessed Catgirl who touches an Angel Stone will become an Angel, not a Griffon). If any other sort of evolution is enacted, the pokégirl still remains a Blessed pokégirl. The only way to undo a Blessed evolution is to become an Angel, or to "fall from grace," which is to commit, knowingly and willingly, an evil act. The celestial pokégirl who sponsored the base type pokégirl to her Blessed state will immediately know if such an act is committed, and will then rescind the Blessed nature, resulting in the base type pokégirl immediately de-evolving back to her normal self.
While possible in theory, there have been no reports of a Feral Blessed pokégirl. Whether this is something mystical in nature about them, or just due to their rarity and their ease in getting laid is unknown. There has never even been a rumor of a Blessed pokégirl coming from a Threshold girl, but pokégirl researchers theorize that with a celestial pokégirl's influence, it is possible.
Washu: CHIBI SUPE-BRA GENIUS, the Lolita Supe-bra genius Pokégirl
Type: Very Near Human, Metamorph
Element: varies between (Normal, Magic, Psychic, including combination of the two; same as pre-evolved form's)Frequency: Very Rare (never wild)
Diet: eats human style food
Role: being cute, filling some role in Research and development, labs, pokécenters, corporations
Libido: varies from pokégirl to pokégirl
Strong Vs: varies by element(s)
Weak Vs: varies by element(s)
Attacks: varies, common are Shield and Teleport, plus Cheer, Sleep, Aura of Cute
Enhancements: Very Near Human (some have almost no distinguishing traits), improved flexibility, above average stamina, Super-intellect, Knowledge Specialty, Quirk, Memory Recall, Switch Forms
Disadvantages: Typically have little in the way of HTH ability, though many find a way around this. Physical skills are usually on par with normal humans (if not just below), unique fear(phobia), Fetish, Quirk, Research Focus
Evolves: None
Evolves From: G-Poindexter (normal)
Supe-bra Geniuses, or Geniuses for short, are nearly as varied as megami in both appearance and abilities. Though there are many common traits. They all have a vast knowledge of academic topics, but like megami each has a tendency to specialize in a couple of areas. Do to there lack of physical impressive combat abilities, and limited Psychic abilities (which are normally defensive in nature) Geniuses are normally not found in a Tamers Harem. Most find work in the Academic circles, as research aides or even as professors. Due to intellect of these pokégirls those that are found will generally be in League controlled or monitored areas. Nearly all Geniuses have these (dis)advantages.
Knowledge Specialty: A field(s) of knowledge that the Genius knows everything about. They can be almost any field. Combat, History, Chemistry, etc. All Geniuses usually have one that combines several distinct fields. Like archaeology. (History, Cartography, Metallurgy, Chemistry, etc.)
Unique fear: A phobia of sort that generally causes the pokégirl to freak out in some manner. Reaction is as varied as the phobia. Anything from attacking randomly to fainting. To clutching desperately at a tamer. Some phobias are more problematic than others
Fetish: These like phobias can be problematic or not. Some known ones are for crabs, mechanical devices, explosives, chocolate, tuna, etc. The reactions to these are varied and are something of a minor nuisance to Tamers.
Quirk: Some unique ability and or flaw. Some geniuses have quirks that allow them to change to an alternate form or produce items from an alternate dimension known as 'Hammerspace'. The quirks usually have a connection to either the genius’s knowledge specialty or fetish. A common one is hormone overload to the point where the pokégirl is catatonic. And like many aspects of the genius these quirks can be helpful, harmful, or just plan annoying.
Mystery Obsession: Some may not consider this a disadvantage, but a Genius can become quite obsessed with 'mystery' of sorts and will not rest until they've discovered its secrets. Geniuses do not believe that they can't discovery the secret to anything. It’s usually connected to their specialty knowledge. And will change if they ever discover it, they'll just find anew one they always do.
All pokégirls go through three distinct stages of life: immaturity, when they have yet to feel any sort of sexual desires, pokégirlhood, when they go through puberty and develop a powerful set of hormones, but can’t have children save for parthenogenesis, and pokéwomonhood, when their hormones ease up some, and they are able to truly have children. A Chibi pokégirl is something of a mix, the result of being affected by strange magic while still in the womb.
A Chibi pokégirl is one whose mother was hit with a Magic-type attack while pregnant. Although it certainly wasn’t the intent of the attack, the magic had an odd effect on the gestating pokégirl. The effect isn’t seen until years later however. These pokégirls look and act normal until the first time they are Tamed. As soon as the pokégirl loses her virginity, a strange thing happens, her body instantly physically regresses to that of a child, roughly ten years old or so. Interestingly, it seems that pokégirls with the Youthful enhancement, such as Shadowgirls or Dracasses, can’t be subjected to this state, and can never become a Chibi pokégirl.
In this form, the Chibi pokégirl is identical to her pre-threshold form, and her breasts are virtually gone, leaving her as flat as a board (though some extremely busty pokégirls now have A-cup breasts). She loses quite a bit of height as well. All other factors remain the same though. The Chibi pokégirl loses no attacks or enhancements, and she is still as lusty as ever.
Chibi pokégirls can take their previous, mature form again, but doing so requires a passive form of concentration. Things that take up their entire mindset, such as an extremely tense fight, or heated Taming, can cause her to shift back to her younger form. She always shifts to her younger form when sleeping as well. Markings, such as tattoos or wounds, remain as normal in either form. Furthermore, this condition remains despite any evolutions undergone, with the Chibi pokégirl now reverting to a child form of her new evolution (i.e. A Chibi Catgirl who evolves into a Chibi Tigress will now be able to change into a child Tigress form). Chibi pokégirls are exceptions to the laws about underage pokégirls not being allowed to be Tamed. Usually a simple demonstration of their ability to change back and forth is enough for most officials. A Chibi pokégirl herself usually prefers her older form, since it tends to be sexier, but doesn't mind fighting, relaxing, or even Taming in her younger body either.
Chibi pokégirls continue to age normally in their mature form, becoming pokéwomen, and then becoming old. However, their youthful form remains at the same apparent physical age always, and as time passes a Chibi pokégirl wants to spend more and more time in her younger state, since it remains physically vibrant. However, while that form doesn’t feel the aches and pains of old age that her natural form would, when a Chibi pokégirl’s time is up, she still dies of natural causes, no matter what form she is in. When they die, Chibi pokégirls always revert to their older form, a point of contention among pokégirl Researchers.
Chibi pokégirls’ ability to bear offspring is regulated by their true age. After there first puberty, they are subject to possibly undergoing parthenogenesis, whatever form there in. Once they undergo their second puberty, they are capable of giving birth to children, again, in either form. Shifting forms doesn't cause complications with the pregnancy, but it is less painful for the Chibi pokégirl to remain in her older form during this time. Since they naturally revert to their child form during sleep, a pregnant Chibi pokégirl tends to stay up for days at a time. Giving birth is sometimes so painful that they lose their concentration and shift back to their child form, causing even more
pain for them as they struggle to bring their young into the world. Unless she was herself hit with a magical attack while pregnant, none of her pokégirl children have a chance of becoming a Chibi pokégirl.
In combat, a Chibi pokégirl follows the same pattern that a normal pokégirl of her breed would. Recent research has concluded though that a Chibi pokégirl of any breed has the Cheer, Sleep, and Aura of Cute. These attacks tend to be used in the Chibi pokégirl’s younger form, but can be utilized at any time by the Chibi pokégirl. They are thought to be remnants of the magic that altered her state so long ago.
Feral Chibi pokégirls revert to their childish form. This causes them to look like an immature Feralborn pokégirl of their type. Since immature Feralborn pokégirls are usually cared for by their mother until they hit puberty, finding one alone may be a clue that it is, in fact, a Feral Chibi pokégirl. Most people don’t realize that the young pokégirl they’ve found though is legally Tameable, and Feral Chibi pokégirls tend to stay Feral for a long time since no one wants to risk Taming an underage pokégirl. Threshold girls can never become a Chibi pokégirl, or so the Researchers say, since they can only be born. So far, no case of Threshold has disproved this.
Ryo-Ohki: CABBIT, the Friendly Pokégirl
Type: Animorph
Element: Normal Frequency: most places Very Rare. Around the Shrine Gym Common.
Diet: carrots, and nothing else
Role: being cheery, dancing to cheer people up
Libido: High
Strong Vs: Ghost
Weak Vs: Fighting
Attacks: Phase, Dance, Aura of Cute, Double Team, Cheer, Bite, Scratch
Evolves: StarlightXpress (Angel Stone, Psi Crystal, Mana Crystal, Delta Bond with Tamer, be of high level, orgasm)
Evolves From: Catgirl (orgasm), or Bunnygirl (Cat E-Medal)
Cabbits are the friendliest type of Pokégirl alive. They don't like violence and aren't that good in a fight, but make excellent pets, and are usually used as domestics, or healers/cheerleaders in Tamer harems. They are very loyal, and very good with kids, Tame Cabbits frequently seen working in nurseries, alongside Pokégirls like NurseJoys and Neko Cennecos.
Cabbits are a very unusual breed, a mix of rabbit and cat in appearance. They usually have dusty, dark brown fur, catlike faces and rabbit like feet and ears. They also have a small, glowing red gemstone in their foreheads.
Mostly, Feral Cabbits are found in great numbers around the Shrine Gym in the Edo League, with some Very Rarely being found elsewhere around the world. No one knows why they congregate around this Gym, Researchers are still confused on the matter, and the owners of the Shrine Gym aren't talking. Most Cabbits around the world head back to this Gym when they are ready to give birth. They have a great weakness for carrots, loving both eating them by the dozen and using them like replacements in taming. Tamers who want to catch a Feralborn Cabbit usually use a carrot as bait. Cabbits LOVE carrots, and will do almost anything for them, making taming a Cabbit quite easy.
Cabbits are a very popular breed amongst pet lovers. Threshold cases are rare, but not unheard of. Girls that do become Cabbits usually don't mind it all that much, as they gain a very cute appearance and demeanor that's very friendly.
It's unknown whether or not a Cabbit can evolve. Some Tamers have claimed to have evolved their Cabbits, but when asked into what, they quickly changed the subject. It's only recently that the evolution of a Cabbit was discovered...
Currently, he is attending Nekomi Tech, studying design and mechanical engineering, with the hopes of inventing new pokégirl technology. He already holds several patents in such fields, which enables him to live at an old shrine that has existed since before the Great War.
No one is quite certain how he started into the Pokégirl World, but rumors have it that he somehow won his Alpha; Belldandy, from a call-in show he didn’t even know he was calling. However, these rumors have been neither confirmed nor denied.
He is also the only person currently publicly known to have a failed clone of one of the Legendary Pokégirls, named Hild. Though some suspect that Urd may also be another failed attempt due to her resemblance to Hild, it has been more believed that she is a genetic daughter of Hild, which many believe indicate she may have access to more power in the future.
What he doesn’t know is that while Urd truly is Hild’s daughter, that Hild is also the same Legendary Pokégirl Hild written about. Seeing her daughter’s interest in Keiichi, she allowed herself to be captured by him, to learn more about mankind. Believing Keiichi to be a focal point of destiny, as well as having fallen in love with him as well, she stays with him to make certain Keiichi fulfills his destiny, and perhaps earn redemption for humanity in the eyes of all Legendary Pokégirls.
It is unknown why Keiichi’s pokégirls tend to evolve to angelic types or demonic types. All that is known is that they are fiercely loyal to him. This ability was further proven when Peorth evolved from a simple plant type pokégirl to a Megami.
His pokégirls are:
Belldandy: MEGAMI-SAMA, the Unpredictable Divine Pokégirl ALPHA
(Keiichi’s Alpha and maybe his strongest though Hild never tries to push the issue. )
Type: Very Near Human
Element: Magic/Psychic (varies) (Celestial)Frequency: Extremely Rare
Diet: human style food
Role: Megami-sama's of retired Tamers can be found in public service facilities serving in caregiver or advisory positions
Libido: varies from Low to High
Strong Vs: Ghost, Dark, varies
Weak Vs: Dark, Magic, varies
Attacks: most attacks vary (with angel call being the exception). Common are: Bestow Luck, Lightning, Teleport, Triple split, and Heal (Other)
Enhancements: Extremely high psychic or magical abilities
Evolves: None
Evolves From: Megami (mechanism unknown)
The Megami-sama is the evolved form of the Megami. Not much is known about this species due to the fact that they only evolve when attached to a Tamer and few no Tamer will let their Megami-sama be studied. Like Megami all Megami-sama are unique and can have wildly different powers. When a Megami evolves to a Megami-sama several conditions must be met: First the Tamer must have a high empathy rating. Second the tamer must have a strong bond with all his pokégirls. Third said Megami-sama must be between the ages of 16 and 25. When these conditions are met all the tamer must do is have his Megami come in contact with an Angel Stone then evolution will occur.
After evolution their physical form matures further and power increases exponentially. The increase in power in a Megami-sama is so great compared to a Megami that most leagues require tamers to buy higher quality limiter earrings with the Angel Stone in order to prevent dangerous accidental magic discharge. Many Megami-sama also require moonstone bracelets to prevent excessive power drain from over-exertion. It has also been suggested that the fading "the Megami, Megami-sama equivalent to going feral" is due to them being such an empathic species literally they need the comfort and love of others to survive not so much the taming sessions. This would show these species to be emotional symbiotes, needing support and love from others to live, and in turn returning and encouraging its growth.
Angel Call: The technique Angel Call is often learned 24 hours following evolution. When learned a floating sphere out of which an Angel or Cherub hatches, the Cherub is in fact a reflection of the Megami-sama's true heart, will only respond to its name, and possesses an affinity with the element Rock, Fire, Water or Electric. This technique can be used for attack, defense (create a temporary shield), or effect (amplifying the Megami-sama’s powers for a short time).
This technique though power full does have its weaknesses. An angel can be banished by causing it to faint, which the weaknesses of its elemental affinity can help. Also when an Angel is banished the Megami takes a drop in health anywhere from 1/4 to 1/2 and cannot use the technique until they have rested or been healed.
Marller: MASUI, the Demon Sorceress Pokégirl
Type: Very Near Human
Element: Magic (Infernal)Frequency: Extremely Rare
Diet: Magic
Role: infiltration, spying, defense against magic
Libido: Average
Strong Vs: Magic, Normal
Weak Vs: Fighting
Attacks: Glare, Leer, Smile, Reflect, Power Bolt, Imitate, Magic Leech
Enhancements: Enhanced Reflexes, Longevity, Enhanced Strength, Speed, and Endurance (all twice normal human levels)
Evolves: None (note: all documents and PokéDexes list that Masui evolves into Hild through an unknown mechanism)
Evolves From: Mazouku (by Hild only)
Masui is the evolved form of Mazouku, and as such, is extremely rare. No more than seven Masuis have ever been sighted, and it is suspected that some of these may be the same ones seen more than once. The first sighting of this extremely rare pokégirl was well over two hundred years after the end of Sukebe’s Revenge. There have only been three cases of a Masui being in a Tamer’s harem in all of post-Sukebe history, and in all cases they outlived their Tamer and vanished shortly after he died. Bits of recorded conversations with them reveal that they are evolved Mazouku, however, in all cases, their Tamers admit that they didn’t personally catalyze nor witness the evolution, instead finding the Masuis as they were. No conversation with a Mazouku has ever mentioned a Masui. Two Masui in separate conversations mentioned that they can be evolved into their ultimate form: Hild. This type of pokégirl has been confirmed by sightings of a few pokégirls named Hild during the Revenge. However, they haven’t been seen since. It is generally believed by the various pokégirl Leagues that the Monster Flu unleashed in –2 PS/2000 AD weakened various Mazouku, Masuis, and Hilds enough that they were at the time completely killed off, and are only now very slowly being restored through evolutions of lower-class Youma-type pokégirls. Masui have no real distinguishing features, save for the fact that when hungry, their eyes tend to begin to glow a pale yellow. The amount of luminescence is directly proportional to how badly they need to feed.
Masui is a Magic-type, and this is reflected in her spell selection. The above Magic-type attacks listed are merely those officially recorded by the Leagues of the Tamers who had a Masui in their harem, but it is known that they have used spells seen nowhere else, both very destructive and very versatile. So much is magic in their being that they need it to survive. When they defeat a Magic-type pokégirl in combat, they use their Magic Leech attack, which apparently is some form of magical version of the Energy Drain attack, on their fallen foe. The pokégirl this is used on isn’t physically harmed, but for days thereafter is completely unable to use even the smallest of spells. This is often more damaging to the drained pokégirl than a beating would have been, since their uselessness leaves them feeling worthless to their Master, wreaking emotional havoc on them. If a Masui can’t fight a Magic-type pokégirl after roughly half-a-week, she begins looking for any Magic-type to drain, even other harem members. Masui prefers to use her Magic Leech attack on a pokégirl while taming her, finding the combination of sex and magic to be much more stimulating than either would be alone. However, because Masui are so magically-oriented, their physical skills are somewhat lacking, and high-level Fighting-type pokégirls that can deal with their spells usually can pummel them into submission, with the key word being “usually.” No feral Masuis have ever even been rumored to have been seen, nor have any Threshold girls ever evolved into one. Masui remains one of the most mysterious pokégirls to date.
The truth about Masui, however, is far more sinister. The real reason they were only seen recently is because Masuis only came into existence recently. A Mazouku does not naturally, under any circumstances, evolve into Masui. Instead, Masui is the creation of Hild, the Legendary Demoness pokégirl, in order to throw off suspicion of her existence, and as use of a covert network of spies. The Masuis are her first real success to create a new pokégirl type to date, being a much lesser version of herself. They need magic almost as bad as they need sex, and being a supremely magical pokégirl, Hild knows that they will always depend on her. However, Masuis still require Taming along with magic, and still are prone to going feral if they don’t get it, making them less than perfect, and that is unacceptable to Hild. There are, in actuality, only five Masuis existing, all of them forcibly evolved by Hild’s magic up from Mazouku. Using them, Hild has spread lies about herself to confuse and mislead everyone about her true nature and status.
Hild is no fool however and deliberately made her servants weaker than their pre-evolutionary form so there was no chance that they could dare to expose or defy her. She now uses them to gather information about what is happening in the world, letting her plot her next move. Masuis, for their part, serve their Mistress loyally, since when she lets them feed from her, they gain more magic than they could in a year from other Magic-type pokégirls. Masuis wander the world, keeping up to date on current events and trends, occasionally letting themselves be “captured” to find out more information and/or confirm that they are indeed a natural evolution, and that Hild is just their next evolutionary step that hasn’t been reached yet, all the while laughing inside as their Mistress slowly moves closer to her dark goals.
Peorth: MEGAMI, the Goddess Pokégirl
Type: Very Near Human
Element: Psychic/Magic (Celestial) (Plant)Frequency: unknown (all leagues)
Diet: human style diet
Role: varies
Libido: varies
Strong Vs: varies
Weak Vs: Sad faces, crying, and Domina-types
Attacks: Smile, Cry (all others vary)
Enhancements: Varies
Evolves: Megami-sama (mechanism unknown)
Evolves From: Cherry (mechanism unknown), Drag Queen (mechanism unknown), Goth (by Sarcastic Goth sub-type only; mechanism unknown), Rooder (Passing the Trial) (others possible)
Megami are the most mysterious of the pokégirls. The number that exists is unknown as the number seems to change every time there's a poll. It is not recorded if there are feral Megami or not. It had never been discovered if they evolve or not. No information exists to answer the question, "Do other females spontaneously evolve INTO Megami?"
Not much is known about Megamis because few people understand how they even GOT a Megami when they think about it logically and those who do have a Megami either don't ask or don't think it's a big deal. When a Megami shows up, they are acknowledged as if they had always been there.
The only consistent numbers of Megami are from pokécenters and hospitals, where Megami are often found with various other nurse-type pokégirls.
Megami have NO average stats when compared to other pokégirls. They are either excellent or lousy at something. Their skills, attacks, defenses, enhancements and roles are all unknown because of this.
Urd: G- Splice MEGAMI/DAIMON, the Goddess/Schemin’ Demon Pokégirl
Type: Very Near Human
Element: Psychic/Magic (Celestial) (Electric)/ Dark (Infernal)
Frequency: unknown (all leagues)
Diet: human style diet, and fear
Role: strategist and planning
Libido: Above Average
Strong Vs: Normal, Psychic
Weak Vs: “Purifying” magic, Sad faces, crying, and Domina-types
Attacks: Smile, Cry, Glare, Leer, Scratch, Fury Swipes, Burst (variations apply)
Enhancements: Enhanced Reflexes, Strength x3, Speed x3, Endurance x3
Megami are the most mysterious of the pokégirls. The number that exists is unknown as the number seems to change every time there's a poll. It is not recorded if there are feral Megami or not. It had never been discovered if they evolve or not. No information exists to answer the question, "Do other females spontaneously evolve INTO Megami?"
Not much is known about Megamis because few people understand how they even GOT a Megami when they think about it logically and those who do have a Megami either don't ask or don't think it's a big deal. When a Megami shows up, they are acknowledged as if they had always been there.
The only consistent numbers of Megami are from pokécenters and hospitals, where Megami are often found with various other nurse-type pokégirls.
Megami have NO average stats when compared to other pokégirls. They are either excellent or lousy at something. Their skills, attacks, defenses, enhancements and roles are all unknown because of this.
Daimons are the most preferred evolution of the basic Youma. Most Daimons have by now abandoned most of the bestial looks of their previous form, instead looking like very exotic women, often exotic enough that it’s