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"I'm off mom!" Hilda called from the door in the shared villa she was staying in with her mom. It had been almost a decade since she returned to her home region, overrun by team Plasma and run out on the account she'd be killed by their leader, Ghetsis.
She walked out, breathing in the fresh air and looking at Undella town with a fired passion ablaze in her eyes. She set out towards Aspertia to see an old friend again and redo her gym challenge all over again. Cheren was a nice challenge and refreshing face, as was the newest and retired professors, Bianca and Juniper. Memories flooding back to her as she hit Nimbasa to put Elesa back in her place, so to speak. Everything, everyone and the region itself seemed to have changed. It was then that she turned her attention to gear station, she remembered Ingo and Emmet, the astranged conductor twins that never really seemed to leave. 'What workaholics-' the young woman teased in her mind, 'wouldn't hurt to pay the choo-choo boys a visit.'
She enters the station and decides a line, jumping on and beginning to battle her way through it. In a matter of what seemed like an hour, she had reached him, Ingo. She traveled on through to the next car, smug grin on her face as she struck a familiar pose. "Mr Ingo! What a long time it's been! Hope you haven't gone soft on me!" The frowning man gave an audible gasp, the train in his mind running at full speed as a rare smile brought itself upon his face. "What a pleasure it is to see your face again, Ms Hilda. I know what you're here for, so let's not get off schedule! Will you go on to victory or defeat? All aboard!"
The battle was fierce and invigorating, both sides giving it their all as their pokemon danced their dangerous ballets on the battelfield. The results were a loss, as Hilda expected, laughing softly as Ingo clapped, "You've grown, that's for sure, but you've still got more track to cover, young woman." Ingo nodded, "If you would like, you can accompany me to an outing with a friend. I'm just about to leave." Hilda raised a brow at him, "You sure a youngin' wouldn't be obnoxious on a possible date like this." Ingo could only chuckle and shake his head, "Not a date, an outing." He reassured her, getting off art the last stop with her and exciting the station.
They had landed at a café somewhere in the city, waiting for what seemed like a while before a familiar face hit Hilda's eyes. She sat up straight when she saw him, Grimsley, "WAIT, Ingo! You didn't tell me you were meeting with the vampire of Castellia himself!" The winged-hair man let out a laugh, "I guess it's nice to just meet with people huh?" Hilda's face flushed red with embarrassment as she sat there with her joltik-cinno. The dark type elite four member and the subway master conversing easily, after a while, Hilda stood and wished both men farewell, pointing at Grimsley, "I'm gonna gun it for you and beat you like i did when i was younger. Ready yourself." Ingo let out a malicious laugh, making Grimsley raise a brow, "Don't get too cocky kid, lady luck has to decide that when we battle." Hilda nodded, smirking wildly as she ran off toward Driftveil.
It was night when she settled into her hotel room, careful of her surroundings as she felt a presence watching her. She's always felt it ever since she left her mom in Undella. She just chocked it up to nerves but it compounded as she ready herself for bed. Tired and unnerved, she lay there with her Emboar snoozing away in it's pokeball. After a while of worry, she had finally closed her eyes to sleep. Unbeknownst to her, Ingo had infiltrated the room already, spurred on by Grimsley and chastised for not feeding properly. This felt wrong, he knew it was wrong but what other choice did he have?
Ingo carefully pulled back the blanket to reveal the top half of the younger woman. He felt a pit in his stomach, she was a challenger, a young soul who had just returned to her home region. He was trying to find ways to ignore his call for blood when his eyes landed upon her neck, the gentle throbbing of the veins concealed within the walls of flesh. His ears were ringing with the gentle sound of her beating heart,,, b-thump, b-thump,,, his mouth was salavating as he leaned over her unconscious form, gently sniffing the area before numbing it with his saliva, feeling the pulse hitch and skip under his tongue. Gently, he bit into her, making the girl jolt under him. Instinctually, he pinned her wrists to the sheets, trying his best not to bloody her clothes or the bed she lay upon. After a while, he was pulled away by his mate who followed him to keep him in line.
"You've had enough, kitten." Purred the older vampire, looking down at the wound beading with blood. It was his turn to lean down and lick up what dribbled out of Hilda's neck, which had lost some colour due to Ingos' feeding. Once he stood upright, he looked over to a distraught, froening vampire with tears in his eyes, "shhh shhh." Grimsley roughly wiped his tears away, "No tears, it's only natural for us." He whispered breathily into the youngers' ear, making him shudder as a chaste kiss was placed upon his own neck. Ingo could only look down at his forced mate, hugging him to his chest, heart pulsating with the lifeblood of another. "Should we take her,,, I don't want..." Grimsley knew that look in his eyes, "If you think she'd be obedient. Then let's, she'll be your responsibility, however." Ingo only nodded, going over to the young woman and picking her up bridal style. Grimsley gathered her things and pokemon and they set off, the moon setting as they whisked away a rather unfortunate soul.