Legend High-Chapter 19
Story by Account Discontinued on SoFurry
FINALLY, right?
They say the best move on from their works of art to better things..
Well, is porn a good escape from that!?
Is it!?
Enjoy!
Characters-
Tanner Volsorate-Human(Mine)[Blue shirt, green pants, white shoes]
Peter/Py-Shan-Lugia/Shadow Lugia(Mine)[Jeans]
Vanessa Condria-Ho-Oh(Also Mine!)[Red tube top, slightly skimpy shorts]
Aurora(Ro)-Mew(Koraru Kinomoto's OC)[Pink tube top, daisy does]
Kevin Enderson-Dialga(Mine but someone can have him)
Jackson Hellinger-Palkia(Mine but someone can have him)
Gaius-Groudon(ChronosSplicer's OC)
Mia Anderson-Kyogre(ALSO MINE!)
Jake Excher-Virizion(Mine for DAYS!)[Blue shirt, red pants]
Kyle Excher-Cobalion(Mine but someone can have this jerk-wad!)
Natalie-Shaymin(Mine but someone can have her)
Andy Bellington-Latios(Mine but I hate having him around. :P)
Morgan Banks-Raikou(Mine. Someone take this cat from me!)
Alegaesia Bellington-Latias(Mine but she can be someone's bae. :P)
Sol Verecunde-Reshiram(Solopuppy's OC)[White shirt, jeans, red shoes]
Athena-Human(Mine but no one's knows her. :P)
Yvonne Jills-Yveltal(Related to Jethro, but has a special relation with someone.)
Jethro Jills-Yveltal(Mine but I hate his guts!)
Donny Anderson-Kyogre(Mine since he's a drama factor)
Last Time on"Legend High"...
It wasn't long before the familiar throes of a climax claimed Peter again, making him jizz watery strands of cum onto Tanner's lower back and thighs. He slumped in his sleep and went to dream land...
The next morning, Tanner woke up to a rather interesting feeling...being wet. He looked down and saw some dry, flaky spots on his arms. He flicked them off and made to get up...only to feel the other spots.
"What the...?" He was confused. Where did all of this come from? Not even fully awake yet, he collected a slightly damp sample of the mysterious stain and detect a hint of saltwater and musk...
Dried cum...and who else could it have been than-
"Peter! Wake up!" Almost immediately, the Lugia morph was up and at it, meeting the unamused face of his "mate". He felt like he was on the spotlight, so the first thing he said was the first thing that came to mind...
"I...didn't do it...?"
Chapter 19: A Riot To Riot For
"WHY DID I LET YOU TALK ME INTO THIS!?" Tanner yelled as he, Peter and Ro ran through the streets of NYC. Half the city's population were all around them, rioting to show their support.
"I THOUGHT IT'D BE FUN!" Ro shouted back, dodging a flaming tire that hurled itself into a store window. They kept running, hoping to find an alleyway or something for cover. Their panic led to the outskirts of town, the neighborhoods seeming to be clear. They let out a breath of relief, glad they can relax and-
"GET BACK HERE!" Their blood ran cold at that voice, turning around slowly to see...
Now wouldn't you like to know that? What's going on? Well let's go to the lighter side of this day, as it is morning and bright and shiny things happen during the mor-
"Peter, I've let you think about an answer for ten minutes. When're you gonna say something?" Tanner asked, the Lugia morph jumping a bit in his seat before sighing. They had been in Tanner's living room all morning and Peter would like nothing more than to just sit and cuddle with his mate. But sadly, last night was a concern to the human and he was too stubborn to let it go.
"Uh...My shadow did it?"
"'Shadow'? What do you mean by-wait..." Tanner stopped to think. He knew something about shadows and Lugias, but what...? As Tanner thought to himself, he looked towards the TV, completely ignorant of-
_ "If you supposedly know the subject well...How do you not remember me...?" _ Tanner's head spun back to Peter so fast, it could broke or gotten him whiplash. There, where Peter was just sitting, was the unknown, dark Lugia he saw when he was rescued from Michael.
"Uh...Wait, you're a Shadow Lugia?" The human at least had to make sure.
_ "Yes...I am a Shadow Lugia..." _
"So was Peter correct? You caused that...mess last night?"
_ "I dunno...What do you think, human?" _
"So much for subtlety." "Okay...Could you...not do that while we're sleeping?"
"I can't promise that...The looks of Peter's mate cannot be denied and you look like a fine specimen..." The dark-colored Lugia licked his lips before he was enveloped in a light, revealing Peter when it dissipated. The lighter Lugia looked around in confusion before meeting Tanner's own confused gaze.
"Uh...Did anything...happen while I was out...?"
"No...Just met your Shadow...again, I guess..."
Well at least nothing serious happened, Peter though. "Ah, okay...Hmm...What's on TV?"
"Trying to drop the subject, eh?" "The news has been blowing up all day so let's watch that." Glad that he wouldn't pursue, Peter turned to the TV, hoping Py-Shan wouldn't try to take advantage of their momentary peace...
Vanessa gloomily walked to her kitchen, grabbing a soda out of her fridge as she walked back to her living room. Her plumage felt like an annoying plastic bag that clings to you after you throw it away as she sat down, but she didn't care. Vanessa didn't care about a lot of things at that moment. Ever since...
She swallowed to avoid her clenching throat trying to make her cry again. After that day, it felt like her heart had hit a brick wall at high speed and shattered to dust. She just couldn't feel anything anymore. And crying about it won't fix what she did, soda included.
Vanessa sighed before chugging another can for the pile beneath her feet. It clanked against lord knows how many other empty ones. The TV was droning on with an infomercial about Pokemorph Stones that help teenagers access their powers more effectively, but the Ho-Oh could care less. Mot like she'd find her inner fire with how poorly of a friend she was.
[Riiiiiing...Riiiiiiiiiing...Riiiiiiiing] The phone began to ring, Vanessa slowly looking towards it and seeing the caller ID. She adorned a raised eyebrow as she saw it was Ro calling before she answered.
'This is the Condrea residence. Vanessa speaking.'
'Hey Nessa...How you doing...?' Ro sounded like her twin over the phone. They haven't seen nor spoke to each other after that day and although emotionless, the Ho-Oh Pokemorph was still curious as to what the Mew was up to.
'I'm doing shitty. You?'
'Shittier. My mom and dad keep trying to tell me not to be so down about it, but I can't help it...We did a really shitty thing...' It's not like Ro to curse, especially this much, so Vanessa can guess that she was taking this worse than her.
'Well try not to feel too bad, okay...?'
'[Sigh] Fine...Anyway, you watching the news? The state governor's making an announcement.'
Vanessa looked at her TV, watching the infomercial change to something about antiques. She found it boring and turned to Channel 5.
'Yeah, I'm watching it now...'
"Come on Sol!" Jake called from upstairs, hoping to get Sol from down there. Poor thing was doing his homework.
"I can't Jake! This is important!"
"What I'm calling you for is important!"
"How important!?"
"Apparently more important than homework if I'm bothering you!"
Sol groaned. If this is what it's like to have friends, or more than that with Jake, then he wasn't sure this was what he signed up for. He scribbled down another eloquent answer for his American Govt. Honors class.
"Come on Sol~! It's the news! You love the news!" Jake persisted.
Another groan existed the Reshiram's muzzle, his markings flaring with his irritation. He scribbled down the last answer to his problem before rising up.
"Alright fine! I'm coming up!"
"Yay!" Jake called back, footsteps heading back into Sol's room. Sol shook his head at the Virizion's attitude and walked up the flight, glad that his parents weren't home to try and be encouraging. Arceus knows how embarrassing that'll be. He came up to the top of the stairs and made an immediate right down a long hallway. His room came up, being mostly bland with a few wallpapers and artwork. Jake lay on his bed with his feet in the air like a gossiping schoolgirl.
"So, what's so important that I need to stop doing my homework?" Sol asked, sitting down next to his Virizion friend.
"There's gonna be an announcement today by the state governor Andrew Cuomo about that gay marriage case last year."
Sol nodded his understanding. These two guys-an Ursaring and a Hitmonchan-had tried to get married last October, but they couldn't as gay marriage was banned in NYC. Their case was taken to higher courts as it proved to be very serious-the Ursaring male was a sibling to one Bill Gates. The controversy soon herded its way down to the Supreme Court, who had left the decision for the course of action to the governor.
A news reporter came onto the screen, a human female clad in a gray suit. 'We are live today here in downtown New York City as we await our state governor, Andrew Cuomo, to address his statement on the marriage of gay couple of Urnest Jakobs and Harold Dahl.'
The crowd on the TV began to quiet down as the governor began walking across the stage...or rather...float.
"Why is the governor a Dusknoir?"
"It was nothing...Just a heat of the moment thing...He didn't mean it..." That was Gaius' mantra as he stood in front of the mirror to the public bathroom of his home. This had become his homely routine: wake up, take a shower, brush his teeth, and just stare at himself until the sun went down. No one really used the public bathroom unless they had guests, and the chances were-
"Gaius, you have a visitor at the door!"...Supposedly slim. He shook his head as his attention waved from the mirror to answer his mother.
"Who is it!?" he responded.
"It's a Kyogre boy!" Gaius' heart skipped a few beats, his cheeks threatening to redden from embarrassment, but he sucked it up and went downstairs. His mother was on the stairs as if she had been coming to get him, but his gaze was towards his guest-
Donny.
"Uh...Hi..." The Sea Basin Pokemorph greeted, waving rather meekly at his counterpart. His hand dropped lifelessly back to his side as he got no response at first.
"Alright you two. I'm gonna be holding the whole downstairs prisoner with George, so you will have to stay upstairs until we're done or if..." Marian looked towards Donny as if asking for-
"Oh, it's Donny. Don for short."
"Oh. You're the spitting image of your father!" Donny rubbed the back of his head Mareepishly and looked down. Everyone says that. "Well, I best be off!"
She then yanked the Kyogre morph inside their home, closed and locked the door, and went into the kitchen. The smell of cooking meat flooded the floor immediately. Gaius sighed before wordlessly beckoning Don to follow him. The sea whale immediately flanked him, almost touching.
Gaius' room resembled how he looked as they entered the somewhat barren room. The walls were red with black lines flowing in extricate patterns all over; the bed was a molten color with a design to make it seem like one was laying in a lava bath; there was a bathroom nearby that didn't look used more often than it should. Gaius sat in the lone chair at his desk in the room while Donny sat on his bed in front of him.
"So...What do you wanna do?" Donny asked after a few awkward moments of silence. Gaius just sat there with his head in his hands, not responding. Don decided to look around the room, noticing how Gaius kept it well.
'Citizens of New York-' Don almost jumped on his counterpart in fright, but managed to hold still.'-it is time that I make my decision on a matter of utmost importance, to the city at least.'
Tanner and Peter's attention was rapt onto the TV, breathing slowed so they could hear every word-Peter mostly.
'Since it has come to my word as to how the coupling of Urnest Jakobs and Harold Dahl will stand, I come before you now, even on national television, with my decision...' He shuffled some papers, single amber eye scrolling through them all before placing them back down on the podium before him. 'The marriage of Urnest Jakobs-' the big bear nearly crushed his mate's hand on camera, but the Hitmonchan persevered, '-and Harold Dahl...is henceforth null and void.'
The crows was a symphony of cheers and jeers, an object being thrown only to phase through Cuomo.
The reporter came back on screen. 'And there you have it! This decision has brought on an astounding reaction from the crowd. They're going wi-!'
She said no more as the screen fizzled out, having been brought on by the remote lodged into its circuits.
"Whoa! Peter, chill out." A bit upset that he just lost his TV, the human teen looked towards his boyfriend for an explanation. Meeting an expressionless face was not on the list of his expectations.
"Hmph. I'll get you a new one." Peter responded, getting up out his seat and going to the window. He chuckled at the sight of something so Tanner got up to see. Again, he was not expecting to see a crowd in the streets, signs of "We Do Not Approve!", "Let Love be Love!" and others like "Down with Cuomo!". It was a sight to see on such a friendly neighborhood.
'We will not stand for this one! That Cuomo has crossed the line! No one should trump the acts of love out of personal preferences! Who's with me!?' one of them shouted to the crowd, getting random cries and roars of agreement. 'To City Hall!'
And like a march, they all filed towards downtown, cars being left behind while those who were late for something grumbled in their seats from behind the crowd.
"Let's join them." Peter suddenly said, getting the human's attention.
"What?"
"Come on Tan." Leaving no room for discussion, the Lugia morph left the house with the door open, invitation enough for Tanner to follow. Which he did, with a heavy sigh and a key in hand to lock the top lock. You never know what might happen out there.
"Are you serious!?"
That outburst was not from the inquisitive Jake, but from the taciturn Sol as he glared at the TV. In fact, the former was also staring at the TV, except his face was blank and his mind asunder. The one political official he was counting on to make a difference just shoved his hopes down a drain...He won't stand for it. Sol continued to try and hurt the governor through a screen before he noticed a distinct lack of an occupant in the room with him.
"Jake? Where you going?" Like a robot, the Virizion left the room, confusing the Reshiram he just left behind. Only when he heard the front door open did he follow. When Sol got downstairs, the door was still open, displaying a crowd of people and Pokemorphs alike walking down the streets. The honks of car horns behind them sounded more of a beacon than an alarm. Of which he was drawn to as he saw the signs they carried.
But he didn't want to just merge with the crowd like Jake did-hence why he stopped at the steps when he lost him. He opted for the side of the crowd on the sidewalk, hoping not to bump into anyone. Sadly, that would not be carried out as he stumbled back from an impact with someone.
"Hey, watch it!" The person yelled objectively, slurping a shake. Only when Sol regained his footing did he realize...
"Kyle, what're you doing here?" The Reshiram asked when he was on balance.
"Oh just watching the hopeless parade head to City Hall."
"'Hopeless'? What do you mean?" He walked up to the Iron Will Pokemorph, curious.
"I mean, they're fighting for a lost cause."
"Love is not a lost cause."
"Gay love is a lost cause, excuse me."
"I beg your pardon?" That comment dug under Sol's hide more than it should have and his marking began to glow with his mood.
"What? No personal offense but seriously? Who'd want to see two guys making out in a restaurant? Not this guy." Kyle slurped the last drops of his shake annoyingly loud before it was yanked out of his hand by Sol. The latter burned it with a concentrate flame he didn't know he could use before turning back to the Cobalion.
"That doesn't mean you can just talk down on those who support that notion."
"Oh, so you like the idea of two men kissing like freaks?"
Sol got flustered for a second as the image popped up in his head, but he collected himself before getting any further embarrassment out of it.
"That's n-not what I meant! You can't just cast judgment on something you never gave a chance."
"I'm not taking any risks to the idea of being friends with a faggot."
Sol's markings flared again, him getting angrier at the stubborn excuse for a Pokemon. He was trying to keep calm, but that was getting hard with that smug look on Kyle's face.
"What has a faggot ever done to you...?" he asked, venom dripping from his voice when he mentioned...that word.
"Nothing. I just don't like them. Period. We'd be better off without 'em."
In there was another word for "seriously angry", then Sol would be it as he snarled at the pretentious Cobalion morph walking away from him. He may think he knows all about how the Earth should work, but his comeuppance is coming...
"That I'll make sure of..." Sol thought as he continued to follow the crowd of protesters.
Vanessa was still watching the news on an update for that outlandish call from Cuomo when someone knocked on her door frantically. Mostly curious than crestfallen. she stood and walked to her door slowly, stretching her limbs. The knocking restarted, getting loud enough to annoy the Ho-Oh.
"Alright, I'm coming..." she called to the person outside, hoping they had a good reason to come knocking like they're-
Vanessa wasn't expecting a frantic Ro at the door when she opened it.
"Uh...R-?"
"Vanessa, we have to get downtown!" The Mew morph yelled. She ran in the house, grabbing all of Vanessa's outside wear for her and her motorcycle keys. She was stopped in her tracks when the Ho-Oh finally got her brain working right.
"Cool it Ro. Now tell me what's up." She sat the hyperactive and panicking Mew down in the single armchair she was just sitting in.
"I saw our friends heading to City Hall!"
"Okay..."
"We need to stop them!"
"Okay...?"
Ro groaned at her. "You don't understand! Don't you remember the last time there was a protest!? Someone got kidnapped and was murdered!"
Vanessa nodded her acknowledgement of that. That had been big news on TV when it happened, and ironically the protest back then had been for the same thing it was now. And to make it even worse that it was one of the supporters who were killed.
"Yeah, I know...But what does that have to do with us?"
"Don't you get it!? If you put two and two together, you'll realize that the killer will come back and do it again! And to make it worse, it could be one of our friends, even Tanner OR Peter."
That got the Ho-Oh morph's attention. If one of them get snatched...
They'll never make up.
"Alright, come on." Vanessa turned the TV off and put her biker clothes on, helmet put on carefully. She snatched her keys and went to her garage to rev up her motorcycle. Ro followed-or rather, flanked-her, panic still coursing through her veins. The little Mew watched as Vanessa groaned at her engine to get started, cursing herself for pouring out a majority of the gas to 'test; something.
"Dammit...We might not make it up there quickly at this rate...My stupid ass..."
"Don't worry, in situations like this, just roll with the flow and the impossible can be done. Like in an action movie." Ro sat down behind her, arms reaching around to keep a grip on her. The motorcycle seat tickled her bottom, but this wasn't the time to laugh, not even a giggle.
"Ro...This isn't like those movies...This is reality. Our friends are in danger...and we're their only hope." She revved the engine some more, getting ready to pull off while getting the garage door open with the tap of a button.
"I know...That's why we need to hope...to pray...that we make it..." With that in mind, the two girls dashed off with a big dust cloud in their wake, garage door closing shut behind them slowly...
And there you have it. Lovely, lovely, lovely drama.
Love, lovely, lovely plot and yummy, yummy twists.
Will the girls make it in time? Will they be forgiven? Why is everyone compelled to go? And who's the killer
And will...
he...
claim...
our...
teens...
as his next victims?
Tune in next time on "Legend High" to find out. Time: Cannot be accurately presented.
Moncheli!