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Red the Conqueror 21
🕑 Added 2024-04-18 02:55:15 +0000 UTCThere was a part of Blue that would always remain the same and never change. As much as she had gone legit, and had mostly ceased any sort of criminal activity beyond any she did unintentionally, there was always an adventurous spirit within her that simply wasn't satiated with the relatively safe and straightforward, honest living that a trainer could make simply by living the trainer life.
It was a part of her that craved danger, but not just any danger, a specific kind of danger.
She loved the way her heart was beating from the very moment she slipped past the Rocket Grunt that Red was distracting. The unsubtle guard was covering a poster at the gambling den that Erika had pointed the duo to, and thanks to the lookout's terrible incompetence, finding the secret entrance had been a piece of cake.
From there, she was partially on her own. Their approach was a rather simple one, and it was easier to do things this way. For the time being, Blue had left two of her Pokémon with Red and had only kept her first and most stalwart partner, Sauria, by her side. She had then traded her clothes, in bright and eyecatching colors, for a black minidress with a white belt around the front. She didn't have the bright pink R emblazoned on the front like every other grunt in the building, but she didn't need it.
Because the facilities that she was sneaking into wasn't a brightly lit factory, but rather, a labyrinthine set of underground tunnels that weren't particularly well lit at all, and in fact had many small alcoves and closets for her to hide in if and when anyone approached her. To make sure the Rockets were in full force, the duo of trainers had split up.
Red would go in, Pokémon out and fighting, with both Nidorina and Nidorino, and both of the dragon twins, as well as his first partner. His goal was twofold, the first was to cause a commotion that allowed Blue to sneak in while all alarms were centered elsewhere, and the second was to defeat as many Rocket grunts as possible and render them helpless at the same time.
And Blue?
Well, Blue had a mission in mind. The tunnels in front of her were not too wide and forced her to curl up small and hide in the shadows as a small group of grunts ran single file past her, going to the distress call emitted by the communicator of the grunt that Red was teaching a lesson to back outside. This allowed Blue to walk past them, adjusting the facemask that hid her skin and testing the grip of her gloves one last time before she dashed into the facilities behind the tunnels directly beneath the Game Corner.
She was walking at a brisk pace, running a hand along the wall to ensure she kept moving in the same direction, and soon enough, the extremely dim lighting of the tunnels ended on the brightly lit entrance of metal hallways. She made it through and into them, going from the tunnels directly dug into bedrock from underneath the Game Corner into the brightly lit underground base took her a few moments to adjust, but she had little time to spare.
The first thing she had to do was actually dive back into the tunnels as she heard the sound of a horde of jack booted thugs come stomping by, hiding in the darkest nook that there was, on the jagged rocky wall just to the side of the opening of the tunnel, and saw as four more grunts rushed past, the one at the lead talking into a pocket communicator as he went past.
"You can't deal with a single boy!? You're all useless!" the squad leader shouted as he ran into the tunnel.
Blue breathed a sigh of relief. She had no worries about Red, the boy was stronger than her as a trainer for the most part, and even more now that he had the majority of their pokémon with him. Peeking into the hallway again and seeing the coast was clear, she moved in the direction that the thugs had come from. There were two ways to go, left or right, and they'd come in running from the left. If they were reinforcements chances were they were coming in from deeper into the facility.
So off she went, starting to draw a mental map in her head, doing her best to calculate the distance she moved, counting her steps in the back of her mind as she did. Not fifty steps from the opening the hallway became a four way cross, however, one of the four ways was a very short path towards an elevator, it had a key card reader and no other means of visibly interacting with it. Without a card, she already figured there was no realistic way for her to use it.
So instead she was left with two paths, but the decision was soon made for her, noises came again, and she planted her back and tried to make herself smaller as the sounds of more moving thugs came, from the path that directly continued from the hallway. The thwip like sound of hydraulic machinery activating and sliding doors retracting into the wall heralded a man coming out from a room that she hadn't even noticed was there. Grumbling, the man, standing at an impressive height and musculature, stomped his way past Blue and into the tunnel. He was in seemingly no hurry, but it was obvious that he had little in the way of patience. He wore the same outfit as all the grunts but with the addition of a leather duster, and he was bald with a scar on the back of his head, six pokéballs dangled from his belt from long lines and made clacking noises as he walked.
Blue breathed a sigh of relief when the man went into the tunnel, struggling a bit to make it past the opening.
She looked back, and saw that the room remained open. If that guy was an elite, an Admin as they were called, then there was the possibility she might find something important, interesting or both within his quarters or office, whatever the place he'd just exited was. So she snuck into it and-
Well, it was neither of those. It was something of a storehouse, an armory perhaps. The room was large and the walls were carved from the bedrock and smoothed out, there were rows of shelves lined up with outfits in many sizes, they were all the same, though - copies of the Rocket Grunts' uniforms.
Perfect.
Blue wasn't slow to catch on and given the opportunity, she quickly discarded her makeshift costume that was meant not to attract attention, rapidly disrobing to just her bra and panties as she looked for an appropriate outfit. While most of the outfits were the male variant of the grunts' outfit, there were a few designed for female bodies still.
She frowned mildly at it for a moment. It would've made more sense to make the outfits all the same, but instead female grunts wore tiny miniskirts. Well, not that she cared, she wasn't shy about her body and liked flaunting what she had. Her belt was close enough to the right one that she kept it on. Really the biggest difference was the big pink R emblazoned on the front of her outfit.
As she was about to put it on, however, she realized there was an underwear rack. It... really actually was a silly idea, nobody would see it, but what the hell, if she was gonna dress like a grunt, she'd go all the way. After going past the Rocket branded boxers and reaching the Bras, she reached for the ones in her size, and after trying two that weren't quite right, following the old adage third time was the charm and she found a bra that fit her. Actually fit her better than the one she'd been wearing before in fact. A white number with an R on the left cup.
The panties were much easier, she found the right size on the first try, and they were rather cute, the silly design of a rocket stretched a little over her butt while the R on a badge on the front fit just right between her legs.
Finally, she put the outfit on properly, put on the correct type of hat and after giving herself an once over on the mirror, deciding she looked good she moved on. Now a lot more relaxed, she still walked briskly, getting out of the facility and looking into the distance of the hallway where she'd been going, it ended without there being any indentations for hidden doors anywhere to be seen. If there were doors, she didn't know where they were or how to open them.
So instead, she moved down the last path she had left to explore without doubling back and going the other direction from the first split in the road, going down the hallway. Luckily, she hit the jackpot and began finding a lot of indentations for doors that opened as soon as she touched them with her hands, gloved now with the Team Rocket apparel she had stolen.
Most of these were simple storage rooms with nothing of interest in them, at least, nothing of interest for her. She found old machinery, parts, rooms that were just filled with piled up pallets, and she even found the room where they were storing a lot of counterfeit chips. So far, she hadn't noticed any sort of escape route or the like.
Going past the hallway that seemed to have only storage rooms, she found something more interesting.
The barracks of the facility. The hallway split once again, though this time, rather than being tunnels carved into the ground, it seemed like a grid had been carved and the squares inside the grid used as 'rooms' in and of themselves, and these were living quarters. None of these were sealed and all were accessible, though the grand majority were empty and had nothing of interest. All of them opened manually, an advantage as it meant they weren't electronically locked.
It became rather easy to lockpick her way into them.
Each room she checked was the same, with a simple layout of a bunk bed in each corner, and each bed had an attached locker. Checking them yielded nothing other than useless personal items, the most notable of which was what appeared to be a clear plastic bag of illicit substances that Blue had zero interest in beyond alerting the authorities to it if she remembered later.
The fourth room, however, was the first where she caught complications. Namely, the moment she began to work on opening it, she realized it was open, and more importantly, there was sound coming from within. Slowly and silently, she opened the door and peeked into the room to see what was going on, and what the strange noises she was hearing were.
The first thing she realized was that what she was hearing was a voice, and the second was that it wasn't one voice but two. The third was that the noises she was hearing were very familiar to her, it was the noises of sex, specifically, the noise of someone giving someone else a rather wet and nasty blowjob. She peeked in further and located the source, as a tall and muscular man dressed in only a shirt, his back arched and his ass sticking out, was bobbing his head up and down on the member of a much slimmer but tall young man. Blue resisted the urge to whistle as her eyes widened. That cock was nearly the size of her arm!
"Ooh, Kendall♥!"
That deep baritone did not sound right coming from a man with such a pretty face, but then, he had what appeared to be an entire Caterpie between his legs so clearly he was not lacking in testosterone.
Still, as she tried not to pay attention to the extremely sexy image she was made witness to, totally involuntarily, she absolutely wasn't sneaking peeks on them because she was any sort of pervert whatsoever, for sure, honest, truly- she ripped her gaze away and focused on the pair of pants dangling from the top bed of the one directly in front of the one that the two men were, ahm, enjoying themselves on. The black pair of pants had a keycard attached via a plastic cord to one of the belt hoops. Nodding to herself, and thankful to her foresight to allow herself to keep Sauria with her, Blue backed away and took a deep breath before letting her partner out. Luckily, Sauria wasn't in the habit of coming out screaming the way many pokémon did, so after a brief moment where she hoped the sounds of the sex coming from the room would cover what she was doing...
She knew she had it.
As Sauria finished manifesting into physical form after coming out of the Pokéball, Blue first shushed her with a finger over her lips, thankfully the Ivysaur understood without her needing to explain, and then she used her hand to rub at the nub where the vine whips would come from, before gesturing with that same hand towards the pair of pants, opening the door just a little more so Sauria could see it. Then, she made a point to drag her fingers along the floor towards it.
The Ivysaur looked confused for a moment, but then the Blue gestured once more at the pants, and it seemed like it was clicking for the Pokémon.
First, Sauria's vine whip came out and started going high, but Blue put a hand on her face and then gestured lower, the repeated instruction seemingly doing the trick as Sauria planted the vine whip on the ground and made it move silently, like a snake, slowly but surely reaching the bunkbed, wrapping around the metal pole that held its frame together and climbing up to the top bed, before grabbing for the pair of pants and wrapping around them.
Giddy with excitement at the success, Blue commanded Sauria to pull them back, and she managed to do the job.
The pair of grunts were by now grunting a lot more fiercely, and she spared them a glance, at some point they had gotten up and now the slimmer man was thrusting his hips into the other man's head.
Wishing them good luck in their endeavors, Blue ripped the card and its cord from the belt hoop they were wrapped around and then tossed the pants back in the room, watching as they landed softly on the ground, the two men not even paying attention, busy with each other as they were. She closed the door and recalled Sauria.
The keycard straight up said it was the elevator keycard, and that meant Blue could now move along a lot better. Now, it wouldn't help her fake her identity, because it was the keycard of a very masculine man that was about twice her size and three times her weight, and the picture obviously didn't match, but at least she could use the elevator to keep exploring.
Suddenly, voices came through what had to be an intercom system.
"Attention all available personnel on Level 8, head to the Game Corner entrance immediately, apprehend the intruder and bring him to Level 11 for interrogation! I repeat, all available-"
Right.
That was Red continuing to be a distraction. She wasn't sure how long that would last, Red was going to start pushing in so that even more of their resources would be spent trying to fight him off. Blue hummed as she dashed back to the elevator, and when she saw that it was active, by the digital display that showed it was coming down from the upper floors, she hid in the storage room and waited until she could no longer hear the boots of the grunts.
Right. She had an opening and some time now. Time to start looking for their exit route so she could seal it up.
She passed the keycard along the reader and the elevator opened up, and inside the large multiperson elevator, she was presented with the choices. Eleven floors to explore... well, might as well start from the bottom. She pushed in the button for level 11 and hoped for the best.
