31 Chapter 4

The crowd was gone, the other tamers must've already left back to their houses. Bastion could do that, but he would much rather explore the local graveyard and attempt to add another to his harem. Ghost types were normally hard to capture. But he had the edge, charka was spiritual in nature. Therefore, it could harm ghosts.

Bastion reached the graveyard without much trouble. It was a massive place filled with row after row of tomb stones. An aura of fear often saturated this place at night. A sign of a fearleader some say but no trainer has seen that pokégirl. After closing his eyes, his senses expanded.

All places had some natural energy. Using that he sensed for any sign of life. Through the rows, he searched until he found something. It wasn't a ghost type like he thought, instead he found a tiny pokégirl. A cunnydew, she had pink chitinous skin and looked frightened. The fear aura must have gotten to her. He walked up to her slowly and she ran at him slashing his her long fingernails.

Bastion caught her by the wrists, she was already in the middle of fleeing. This was a hit and run tactic of a frightened pokégirl. It was the fear aura. He picked her up and carried her towards the exit of the graveyard. Then he felt a presence. "How dare you take away my prey." Bastion turned his head to see the fearleader. The source of the fear aura.

The cunnydew in his hands struggled to get free. Terror gripped her and the closer the fearleader was the worse her struggles became. Bastion made a one hand cross sign and created a clone. The fearleader was shocked by his action. She took a step back preparing to retreat, when his clone kicked her legs out from under her. "What that isn't fair." She wailed.

"What are you doing out here in the graveyard?" Bastion asked.

"You must be a novice tamer then. I'm here to keep the ghost, zombie, and vampires away form the weak citizens of this town. Without my help they would surely die. I was trying to toughen up that cunneydew." She said. A quick scan with his pokédex revealed her to be owned by a local tamer.

"So, why does your tamer let your out at night to attack poor cunneydews?" Bastion asked. His clone puffed into smoke. She picked up her pam pams looked miffed.

"He is annoyed by my attitude. He says I'm narcissistic and can't say anything positive. Its not my fault he has a tiny dick. I think its cute." She said. Bastion rubbed his face.

"I'm leaving enjoy the graveyard." Bastion said and turned to leave.

"Wait, aren't you going to ask if you can help." She asked. Bastion blinked a few times and turned away. She scoffed and went deeper into the graveyard.

He didn't plan on adding the cunneydew to his team. Even though their vaginal fluids were delicious and surgery, he didn't want it. They topped out in their next evolution. He planned on having a powerful team with a few more evolutions. Maybe in the morning he would catch something a bit stronger.

There were sightings of some turtwats in the area. In the blue league they were rather common during this time of the year. Bastion made his way out of town and across the grasslands leading to the forest. It was early the sun hadn't yet risen. Bastion had dropped the cunnydew off at a pokécenter and collected the reward. It was only 50SLC not even enough to buy a pokéball, but it was still good to get paid. That put his current balance at 2050SLC

The grassland was covered in pidgies trying to get a meal of various cutiepies. Seeing the guts of pokégirls get ripped open was disturbing. It reminded him of how different this ecosystem was from earth and Naruto.

Closing his eyes, he focused his senses for anything with the ice element. After a moment he found them far in the forest. He found another presence this one had the feeling of flying. It had a lot of hidden potential. Bastion grinned and sped forward running like he was trained to. Once inside the forest vines shot out trying to grab him. Various spider type pokégirls tries to capture him in their webs. Some of the pokégirls charged at him.

No, they were fleeing from an Arbust. The large purple snake pokégirl opened her mouth and attempted to burry her fangs into him. Bastion leapt back sticking his feat to a tree. Taking out his pokédex he got off the scan. He dodged a tail swipe and an attempt to constrict him. She opened her mouth and spat out poison needles. Bastion waved his hand in the air knocking them off target. This was a second level evolution pokégirl. One that can evolve again if the pokédex was right. Bastion held smashed his fist lightly against the pokégirl knocking her to the ground. She hissed and rose up again. Spitting a cloud of poison. Bastion summoned a few clones and together they used chakra strings to keep her in place.

With the Arbust still Bastion ran up grabbed the snake pokégirl by her shoulders and slammed her against a tree. The blow was just enough to knock her out. He tossed a pokéball. The ball moved one the red-light blinking, twice, and a third time. The Arbust was his. "Warning Arbusts secret poison from their scales constantly. Do not make physical contact with the pokégirl." The pokédex said. Bastion at that moment collapsed to a knee. He could feel the venom coursing through his veins. Going through some handseals he used mystical palms on himself. He tried it with a few fish, but this was different. Fortunately, he just had to use his chakra to heal any damage the poison causes.

After an hour he's better. Opening his eyes, he sees a Pri-mate standing over him. Flexing his arms, he finds he's covered in vines. With a slight burst of chakra, the vines break and the pokégirl flees. "Go Amanda." He calls out. The orange fire lizard pokégirl looks disoriented for a second.

"We are about to come upon some wild pokégirls. I want to catch one of them. Be ready." Bastion said. Amanda nodded and her tail heats up in excitement.

They travel through the woods and come upon a clearing. Turtwats are rolling around on the ground, soaking up sunlight, and trying to make the soil more fertile. Then something large and feathered sweeps overhead blocking out the sun.

Flashing his pokédex he identifies a Rack. Feather shuriken rained down aimed not for the Turtwats but rather Bastion. A quick burst of chakra knocked them away. Amanda started hissing and the area started heating up. He could air walk and take down the rack himself, but Amanda needed some experience.

"Go for it use fire spin then ember. Don't bother trying to get close for scratch or tail whip." Bastion said. Amanda spun flicking flames from her tail at the rack. The large avian flapped her wings and dive bombed for Amanda, stopping at the last second to stir up sand. Bastion Sat on a log and watched the fight. Blinded Amanda couldn't see well enough to attack accurately.

The Turtwats were beginning to flee so Bastion walked over and grabbed one of them. She had a turtle beak and proceeded to snap at him. He let her catch his arm and used that to drag her. She refused to let go and he had her.

Amanda got hit by a series of feather shuriken. He could tell she wasn't taking it well. Another hit and the would go down. Bastion leapt up, air walked to the Rack, and delivered a punishing blow knocking her to the ground. The turtwat barely held on. Once down Bastion tossed a pokéball and captured the pokégirl.

Then he looked at the turtwat on his arm. She looked frightened but was too stubborn to let go. Looking down he could see her leaking. Her vagina barely poked out of her shell. He rubbed the leaf poking out of the top of her head. "You're not going to release me anytime soon are you." He asked the pokégirl. She answered his question by biting harder. He thumped her shell knocking her off his arm and against a nearby tree. He tossed a pokéball catching her.

One that was finished he collected his new pokémon. On his team he had a Rack, Arbust, Charamanda, and a turtwat. All things considered not bad. None of his pokémon should have much trouble. Amanda might be a little territorial but that was expected.

"Master you really strong." Amanda said. "Can you make me that strong?" Amanda asked. Bastion nodded, it was time to start training his team. Then he would begin challenging gyms. Fran's gym was close. She was well known as the rock-hard harem master. He needed to get to the next town Dildo's Dale.