We will be heroes! A legendery pokemon RP

She could feel him shaking and couldn't think of a way to sooth him. She placed her hand on his cheek, wanting him to look at her while they made love. She stroked her fingers through his hair in an attempt to keep him calm. "Damian...it's allright you don't have to be afraid, just do what feels good..ok?"

Her hands in his hair weren't quite enough this time. He was a little better, but not much.
"I'm scared..."
He whimpered, his eyes still closed. Gods, he was such a loser, couldn't even do this right. She must hate him so much right now. Why did he always have to fuck everything up?
His closed eyes were starting to show tears as all this rushed through his mind.

Amanda frowned and slowly pulled herself free from him, allready missing the contact but he wasn't ready so she wouldn't force him. She sat up and held him close, having his head on her chest while she soothed him as best she could. "It's allrigh..everyone gets scared, you'd have to be one heartless bastard to not be. We don't have to you know? We could just wait till you're ready."

He held her tight, pressing himself close to her, and sniffing a little.
"I'm sorry... You deserve better, someone capable of pleasing you... I can't do it, Amanda, I just can't..."
He pushed her away and curled up in a ball.
"I don't deserve you..."

Amanda reached a hand ot to touch him but pulled it back. He was really beating himself up about this. Poor guy. She got herself dressed and decided she'd go for a walk to give him some time alone.
She didn't take her pokemon with her, she didn't think she'd need them.

He heard her leve and started to cry; he was right, she really didn't want him. He got dressed somehow through the tears, hiding himself under the blankets and crying; how pathetic was this? What a great man you are, crying and hiding under a bed? Ooh, so masculine, no wonder you pull all the girls...

Amanda looked at where she'd ended up, there was a cave opening just ahead with a large yellow coloured web blocking the way. An old worn sign beside it said "Chargestone cave." The letters were peeling away but it was still readable. She moved a little closser and reached out to see if the web would break, but as soon as her hand got lose she got a nasty shock that knocked her backwards. She held her head then when she looked up, three identical faces were looking down at her, each sporting a black blindfold and short white hair. They said nothing to her and just lifted her up, covering her mouth so she couldn't speak and dissapearing from the spot.

Back in their room Primape burst from his pokeball and started pounding on the door and yelling loudly. "APE APE PRI APE!!"

Damian was immediately disturbed from his self-deprecation.
"Unlock the door first you daft thing!"
He flung himself out of bed angrily, unlocking the door and opening it.
"There, ugh!" He flopped back on the bed.

Primape glared at him and punched him in the stomach, not at full strength as to not hurt him then bonked him on the head, trying to say his trainer's name but not quite able. "Pri..Ma..madAARGH!" He turned around and started running out, taking the gir's bag with him. He followed her scent trying to look for her around the city, but only found the trail dead in front of the cave.

"Ow!" He yelped, rubbing himself.
"Do you not know what's going on? I- Hey!"
He growled as he took Amanda's bag and grabbed his pokéballs, chasing it.
"Hey! Get back here!"

( Primape's got Amanda's bag)

Primape was punching the ground in frustration, trying desperatly to look anywhere for clues on the whereabouts of his trainer, sniffling a little and tearing at the damn spiderweb at the entrance, ignoring the shocks.

(That's what I meant. He (Damian) Growled as he (Primape) took Amanda's bag and grabbed his (Damian's) pokéballs.)

When Damian caught up to Primape, he was exhausted, having run the entirety of the route.
"Stop..." He panted, before catching his breath just a little, "Stop... Tearing... At that..." He could see the sparks over his fur.
"You'll hurt... Yourself..."
He took out a pokéball and sent out Pika
"Pika, get... Rid of that web..."
The little pokémon tore away the web bit by bit, little jolts absorbing into it's cheeks, until it was able to use an electric attack to remove the rest.
"Good work... Now you can help us..."

Primape stopped and watched Pika and Damian working through the web. Once it was cleared he put Amanda's backpack on himself and ran inside the cave, looking up and becoming startled at the floating stones charged with electricity, not to mention the strange gear like pokemon floating around.

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Amanda was finaly able to see as he blindfold was removed, she blinked seeing electricity jolting everywhere and became aware of two things. One she was suspended upside down by some sort of rope, two those three goons had dissapeared leaving her alone. Well apart from N who appeared out of her periferal vision. He stepped in front of her, his face level with hers. "Seem's you've been doing well in your battle..but not without help..I don't think I can allow that."

"What are we here for, anyway, Primeape?" He asked as he panted to keep up with the fighting pokémon. He figured Pika could translate for him by drawing in the dirt on the cave floor.

Primape pointed to his trainers bag then gestured further inside the cave. He took it slower trying to find usable paths to get to his trainer.

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Amanda struggled a little to get out of her bonds but they were so tight she was loosing feeling in her arms and blood was rushing to her head. N was watching her coldly, his expression calculating and neutral. She screamed letting it echo through the cave but it was cut short when he pressed his mouth to hers, though recoiled when she bit his lip.
The triad were back in a flash and were pinnign her to the wall, one holding a katana to her throat.

"Amanda's in here? But why?"
He took his ornate pokéball from his belt and sent Ginger out.
"Ginger can probably track better than you. Ginger, can you follow Amanda's scent from her bag alone?"
The puppy pokémon nodded in a way that seemed to say she probably could, and she went over to sniff the bag.

Primape lowered himself for the dog to smell it then followed Ginger around the cave, though it was difficult with the many wild pokemon running about. The Scream reached his ears and he roared, waving his fists in the air before charging towardds the sound.

Damian heard the cut-off scream and ran, probably almost faster than Primape did, almost tripping a few times, but pushing himself to the very edge; he just thought Amanda had gone walking, but she mustn't have taken her pokémon and now...
He hoped they were getting close now, and Ginger was having the same thought as she led them all.

N dismissed the Triad who remained close by but unseen. They allready knew Damian was on his way and so did N. He leaned in close to Amanda again. "No more battling gyms with that boy, you need to win them on your own, or i wont cnsider you to be a worthy oppoant. Then Unova's trainers will loose their right to own pokemon because of you. Do you want that?" She shook her head and whined a little, wanting to be let down, feeling dizzy from being upside down.

Ginger ran ahead quickly, sitting at the entrance to an interior cavern, and barked. Damian ran inside immediately.
"Alright! Show yourselves! Who's here?!"
He looked around.

Thetriad stood around Damian immedietly and waited for orders. N Didn't seem interested in the boy and just turned to look at him. "He's not part of the plan you can dispose of him, take the girl back to the pokemon cen-" Primape lept over Damian and socked N right in the jaw, flinging him against the wall. The ape grabbed the boy's throat and held him up to eye level. There was a long exchange between them before N became frightened anough to call the Triad off of Damian. The helped him up and dissapeared with him to wherever they came from.

Primape rushed to Amanda and tried to pull her down, unable to reach the higher ropes around her legs.

"Here," Damian lifted Primape so he could reach the ropes, since the pokémon only weighed around 30 kilograms. He also figured Primeape could hold Amanda better than he could.
"Ginger, Pika, get under Amanda so we can lie her down on you two and get her upright."
The quadrupedal pokémon stood under her, ready to brace and support her weight.

Primape pulled at the rope, snapping it and gently lowered his trainer down. HE could see blood on her mouth and whined, once she was sitting upright he sniffed near her face. She looked at him, still a bit dizzy to really say much. "The blood isn't mine.."

Damian knelt beside her, looking her over to make sure she wasn't injured.
"I think she must be delirious," He said to the pokémon. "Whose blood could it be but her own?"
He held 3 fingers in front of her.
"Amanda, how many fingers am I holding up?"

"Three.." She answered plainly and took a few deep breaths, the colour in her face returning to normal. She turned her head to the side and spat the blood from her mouth. Primape was trying to untangle the ropes from her but his gloves were too clumsy to hold the ropes.