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Title: Vulnerable
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #98, Vulnerable
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Nintendo and Shogakukan Comics.
This non-profit, non-copyright infringing fanfiction belongs to me under
international copyright laws and taking it is plagiarism. Thank you.
*Phantomness bows*
Notes: <> for telepathy, ** for thoughts, italics
if a pokemon talks
Warnings: AU, Shoujo-ai, cross-dressing
Lance hissed as Red pressed the bandage to her bare shoulder. There was a nasty gash there, one of the creatures claws had torn right through her silversteel armor, and now she was paying the price.
Something was changing. The monsters were doing things that were different.
There, that should do it. Red said, pressing down firmly. The plaster stayed in place, and she sighed in relief. Are you all right?
Lance began putting her clothing back on, winding the bandages tightly around her chest to hide her true gender. I will be fine.
I never thought Red shivered. True, their uniforms were skimpy leotards, but at least theyd had armor to protect them, greaves on their lower legs, a plated skirt and breastplate, and bracelets on their upper and lower arms. Now even the golden plates felt flimsy
Dont worry. Lance reassured her. That one probably just got lucky.
Do you really think so?
Yes. The daimon now are all different species, so its unlikely we will face another one like that again. Besides, you were able to get it good with Heavens Fury, ne?
Red nodded, feeling a bit better.
Lance finished binding herself and nodded. Well, I suppose thats all we have to do today. She turned her attention back to the towering pile of paperwork on her desk and sighed.
Red gave her a sympathetic grin, before they both went to work. It was hard being an Elite Four member, and having to save the world on top of that?
She had to wonder what the fates were thinking when they picked them to be Guardians of the planet
End Fic
Completed 10/17/06
Yes, more Sailor Moon-esque fic! ^^
Red: *Sigh*
Lance: What can I say? *Shakes head*