Distortion Rising

Distortion Rising: Brock

Giragatr and his newest minion Kangaskhan had spent all day together, leaving them both laying down and panting away on Red's destroyed bed. Kangaskhan clutched her now full pouch, which had been stuffed with six eggs. She treasured every single one of her eggs. The eggs couldn't hatch soon enough in her eyes. It was the big family she had always dreamed of, and thanks to Giragatr it was now her reality.

   It was no wonder he had to go spread his gift to the world. Although she would hate to see him leave off on his journey like her son once did, she knew it would all be worth it to see the region full of like minded people. She was a permanent member of his harem and no matter how far away he would soon be, nothing was going to change that. She snuggled against him possessively, spending the last hours they had together recovering their stamina. Eventually, darkness overtook the light and it was nightfall once more.

   True to his word Giragatr rose to his feet and headed for the exit, going down the stairs and outside, Kangaskhan gave chase approaching him outside before he could takeoff.

   "Now make sure you come back for a visit sometime. Even with a pouch full of kids I'll still be craving a real mans touch every once and a while." She said with a low lustful growl, part of her wanted to pounce and ride him right then and there but she resisted the temptation for now.

   "Don't you worry once the world has been changed in my image I'll have time for all the girls in my growing harem. You will see me again." He spoke calmly before moving in and planting a hard kiss on her muzzle that erased all doubt and resistance from her. The sooner she let him go to continue his journey, the sooner he'd return as well.

   With that she stepped away from him. Waving goodbye as Giragatr walked off back to the north and towards Viridian City. Once he was out of sight she returned home, ready to look after her clutch of eggs. There was much work to do before she would be ready for her new family to hatch.

   As Giragatr traveled down the empty route, his shadow slithered across the ground before taking shape into Giratina once more. With a huff she turned to him with a scowl as she spoke.

   "I can't believe you stayed the whole day in her home. It was so dreadfully boring being stuck as your shadow for hours on end. I couldn't even stretch my wings." She sighed in frustration before she began to stretch, finally able to get some space to move around before giving her wings a mighty flap.

   "You did tell me not to get spotted early on in our quest. I was simply following your orders. It's far easier to move under the cover of darkness." He said casually while marching through the empty strip of land like he owned the place. She could not deny it was far easier to move like this than having to sneak around to get to their next destination. Though she'd never outwardly admit it.

   "Regardless, once most of the region has been changed into lustful mons that serve me you can be as public as you want in your appearances. Not that there are many humans out there that could stop you in your current form anyways." She says with a sinister chuckle as they arrive back in Viridian City. Passing through the empty streets they made their way to the gym, however just as Giragatr placed his clawed hand on the door he heard Giratina swiftly tell him to stop. He turned back and stared up at her in confusion, wondering why she'd want him to not break into the gym.

   "Hmm. No no this won't do it doesn't feel right." She mumbled softly to herself, tapping her chin in contemplation as she evaluated her options. Giragatr stares at her, taking his hand off the door as he waited for a reply from his master.

   "How does this not feel right? The gym leaders are some of the strongest trainers in the region. Naturally they'd be prime targets for your corruption." Giragatr says with an annoyed huff, confused by the hold up and eager to spread their corruption farther.