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  1. The story itself starts a few years before the events of Red Dead Redemption 2. I haven't decided yet, exactly how many, so I've kept the dates vague. Red Dead Redemption starts in 1889, just to give you a time frame. Please keep in mind that I will be using events, plots, random encounters and basically anything I think will be useful, so in other words: SPOILER ALERT! This is basically Pokémon in the wild west. Because the setting is in the wild west, this story is rated --- > MA <-- But for those that want more specifics: Racism and bigotry based on race, gender, faith and creed were common in those days. But that doesn't mean those things will be a focus. They will be mostly ignored, but I won't deny they existed. I suppose that technically, I could ignore it, since this is fanfiction, but I feel that would be a mistake. There will be mentions of violence, bar fights and executions by hanging. Disposable diapers have already been invented, since I don't want to use cloth diapers in my story. But instead of being mass produced, they're being crafted by craftsmen instead, which means they are on the expensive side. Modern utilities such as electricity, running waters, modern toilets, baths and showers are available but only in the 'oldest' settlements, like Blackwater but they're becoming increasingly common. The technology to capture Pokémon through pokéballs was invented by Samuel Oak. That means that this technology is new and expensive and the 'old' ways are still used commonly. That 'old' way will be explained in the story. Wages and prices are what we are familiar with in common times, since I found it incredibly hard, to apply the prices of those times to today. Team Rocket is a very powerful and influential organization. It is centuries old (in one form or another) with connections all over the world. (Think Templars but without the assassins.) Trainers and Pokémon are used in law enforcement, military and as mercenaries. That's it! The chapter will be posted immediately after this. Prologue... On April the first, 1889, that sixteen-year-old Ash Lee Ketchum or Ash, as his friends would call him, graduated from the Trainer Academy in Fort Blackwater, near the city of Blackwater. Ash shared the number one spot with his three best friends and each of them could honestly say that they were the best in their own specialties! Ash was a genius when it came to battling Pokémon and understanding them. He just had an intuitive understanding of their body language and even their culture. Gary Oak was Ash's second in command and the closest thing they had to a scientist, engineer and a gun smith. Gary could maintain, repair and improve just about any gun you could care to name, knew how to use herbs and plants in the wilderness to create medicine for Pokémon and human alike and finally, Gary loved to tinker with things to try and improve them. It was only because nobody knew the identity of the one that had improved the poké ball technology so significantly that allowed Gary to graduate. Because his knowledge and talents would make him a very valuable talent for any organization with a brain. There were very few people who knew how to craft poké ball perfectly. Poké balls that didn’t carry a high risk of exploding, killing or maiming the Pokémon it had captured. If Gary would be considered highly valuable for his talent to create poké balls, then he would be considered priceless because of his newest invention. Only the commander of the fort and his unit knew of his invention, but if his invention ever leaked and he was connected to it as its inventor, he would either be hunted for the rest of his life, or forcefully conscripted by the government. That he would be filthy rich would be a small comfort. A cage made of gold is still a cage after all. Gary’s invention was a machine that could first ‘copy’ any kind of technique from any Pokémon and it could then teach it to another Pokémon that didn’t know the move. The knowledge couldn’t be copied if the Pokémon refused to cooperate, but this invention would be desired by every government in the world for its military applications. According to Gary, the machine wasn’t even perfected yet. It took a minimum of a single week, before the process was complete and sometimes it failed for reasons he had yet to deduce. Garry called his invention a teaching machine or just a TM for short. Finally, aside from being hilariously smart, Gary was also a very good Pokémon trainer. But it was science that held his real passion. Sometime, during his training at the Academy, Gary received news that his grandfather had died in an accident and that he, Gary Oak had inherited all of his grandfather’s research journals. Each and every single one had been written in code. Samuel Oak had invented more than just the pokéball technology, but he had never given as much as a hint that they existed because of the potential they had to be abused. Aside from the journals, Gary would also inherit his grandfather’s fortune because he, Gary Oak, was now the owner of the patent of pokéball technology. Gary though, was convinced that his grandfather was still alive since there had been cryptic warnings about being pressured into doing something. The warnings hinted that this unknown threat came from the government and that his grandfather would be taken, willingly or not to a secret off the books research facility. Gary fully intended to find his grandfather, dead or alive, and for that he needed to get enough badges to get enough clearance to find him. If Gary was a scientist, engineer and a gun smith, then Misty was their medic, scout, infiltrator and assassin. When Misty had joined the academy, there had been a huge amount of uproar that a female was permitted to be trained as a trainer. Misty showed that she had her own talents though and so she was accepted, provided that she was given no special treatment for being female. She showered with the other trainers, slept with them in the same room and ate with them. Misty’s medical training had taught her how to combine herbs to use as medicine or as poison. Finally, their unit was rounded off by Brock Stone of Blackwater. Brocks inclusion in the academy had caused just as much, if not more so mayhem than Misty’s inclusion had caused. All because Brock happened to be black instead of white. The reason that Brock was accepted in the academy was because Brock had saved Ash’s life. Brock, together the saloon owner, managed to get Ash stabilized and to the doctor before he could die. Brock then helped the doctor with Ash’s care without any hesitation. When the commander of Fort Blackwater, asked Brock where his parents were, Brock explained that he had managed to escape from a plantation where they didn’t even bother to try and hide behind a technicality. It caused a major slave ring to be discovered and disbanded. Brock had earned him a lot of enemies during so but at the same time, it had earned him more powerful allies. The commander of fort Blackwater was so impressed that he had decided to offer Brock a place in his academy. Unfortunately, Brock’s upbringing had caused a few… Side effects in how he viewed things. From the moment he had been able to walk and talk, he had been trained as a servant. It was so ingrained in him, that he desired to have a master, even if he was aware that he could be free. “You say I am free, then give me the freedom to choose my own master. I want my master to become Ash. I will serve him in any capacity that is required of me until the day I die.” Even for a ten year old, Brock had been unusually tall and muscled, making him appear much older than he really was. That’s why he was given highly specialized training in hand to hand combat, he was taught how to track, hunt and capture Human targets and he was taught how to hunt, kill, gut and cook Pokémon and animal alike. Whether it was a coincidence or not, but all four of them had been around the same age when they joined the academy and from the very moment they did, each of them showed that they were a level above everyone else. All four of them had held the number one spot at one time or another. In the end, Ash had managed to pull ahead by a single point with the other three technically holding the number two spot. Because of politics, Gary had been given the number two spot, Misty had been given the third and Brock was number four. Excerpts from Ash Ketchum’s Journal. Fort Blackwater, near Blackwater… “…And so, I declare the class of 1885-1886 to have officially graduated from my academy!” The commander of Fort Blackwater declared with enthusiasm. All thirty graduates began cheering loudly, throwing their hats in the air and a couple even dared to shoot a few rounds in the air. “Alright, alright, settle down lads.” The commander said good naturedly. “Because even if you have graduated, I can still nail you with latrine duty until your orders come through the telegraph and I can pretend I haven’t received your orders for a couple of weeks before I have to give them to you…” Abruptly, the cheering stopped, and everyone defaulted to parade rest. The commander laughed loudly at the response of his graduates. It took several moments before the commander managed to calm himself, and when he did, he continued the speech he had prepared during the previous few weeks. “It’s good to know that the threat of latrine duty hasn’t stopped being so effective.” The commander said cheerfully. “Ah, enough fooling around! I won’t be keeping you lads around for too much longer. But before I finally dismiss you and you can all get wonderfully drunk, I still have a few more things to say, a speech to give, a few people to threaten with castration…” The commander muttered the last few words as if he hadn’t meant for anyone to hear it. “Alright, to business then. As I’m sure you all know, as a graduation present from yours truly, you all have an all you can drink tab in the saloon in Blackwater. Now, I expect all of you to behave as proper trainers. I swear to you, that even though I have permitted all of you to graduate, but I still have the authority to demote you back to a first year rookie! Am I clear?” “SIR! YES SIR!” The crowd of thirty bellowed. “Good. Very good. Aside from sampling the alcohol, you all are also permitted to make use of the women folk that work for the saloon. They are the kind of women that require you pay them for their attention. You all have earned enough money to pay for their services for a week of nonstop sex, but I swear, if I hear that any of you have abused the woman you were with, you’ll have an appointment with a tree, a rope and a branch followed by a quick snap of the neck or a slow death as you choke to death. Am I making myself absolutely clear?” “SIR! YES SIR!” “None of you are permitted to carry your guns or take your partners with you. With so many of you in one place, there is far too much of a chance for things to get rowdy. I do not want things to get rowdy. Do you understand?” “SIR! YES SIR!” They bellowed again. “As you probably all know, in normal years we have perhaps one or two graduates who have proven themselves exceptional students throughout that particular year. For the last seven years, we didn’t have one, not two, not even three but FOUR students who have proven themselves to be exceptional students for their entire training. For seven years, all four of them fought for the number one spot and never did anyone else except one of those four get the number one, two, three or fourth spot.” The commander paused and pretending to think really hard. “What were their name again? Ashly ketchup, our very own mysterious, the one that carry his own name and Rock stone?” The entire crowd winced at the terrible puns and even the commander regretted the words that had come out of his mouth. “Okay, let’s pretend I've never said that. Anyway, all of you know who I am talking about. There is no doubt in my mind that we will be seeing this kind of talent any time soon, so give them a mighty applause, since they sure as fuck deserve it! C’mon lads, let them hear it for the number one graduate, Ash Ketchum! His second in command and on the number two spot, Gary Oak, following after Gary is Misty of Blackwater to be rounded off by Brock Stone!” The commander shouted. The crowd of thirty, feeling rightfully proud that it was THEIR academy that had taught the four of them, cheered, applauded and emptied their guns into the air. There existed a sort of polite rivalry with the other trainer academy’s in other states. So, this was a point of pride for all of them! And it wasn’t that they didn’t deserve it either! Once the applause had settled down, the commander continued his speech. “It is with the outmost pleasure that I award Ash Lee Ketchum, Gary Oak, Misty of Blackwater and Brock of Blackwater with their first badge straight from the start! All four of you are expected in my office, once the neutral trainer has arrived, for you to battle and so you can go through the ceremony.” The commander looked down at his papers and made a show to look through them, before he threw them over his shoulders. “I considered dragging this out for as long as I could, but I changed my mind. Get out of here! All of ye!” The commander ordered. The thirty recruits didn’t waste another second to comply with the commander’s orders. “Don’t you dare get back here unless you got yourself properly drunk or after you fucked some of the womenfolk of the saloon!” The commander yelled after them. All thirty trainers hurried towards their quarters to get changed and deposit their guns. The next day… 2-04-1886 Ash groaned in discomfort as he slowly woke up. His head was killing him and the taste in his mouth… It was enough to make him want to hurl. Only distantly, did he realize that someone was laying half on top of him. “Ugh, I swear I don’t see the appeal of getting drunk, if this is the result.” The teenager muttered. “…You’re telling me.” A woman’s voice whispered in his ear. “Here, have some water. So, you can get that terrible taste out of your mouth that you are no doubt experiencing.” Someone, presumably the woman who had answered, gave him a glass of water, and Ash didn't hesitate for a second to empty it immediately. Feeling marginally better, Ash cracked open an eye, to look at his bedpartner, and it was then that he realized several things at the same time. First of all, he was naked. Secondly, so was the woman on top of him. Thirdly, he had a throbbing erection. Fourth, the woman, who had yet to introduce herself, was moving her hand over his erection with the lightest of touches. Ash couldn’t help himself but look at the woman from top to bottom. He had never seen a naked woman from this close before. Attempting to ignore his body’s natural reaction and its demand to take the female right this instant, and instead chose to try to figure out what had happened to him for him to be sharing his bed with someone he had never seen before in his life. Right now, though, he couldn’t remember a damn thing! “I’m terribly sorry, miss. But… Who are you and how did you end up in my bed?” “It is the other way around, actually. This is my bed and my room. I’m not sure if I should be offended or hurt that you don’t remember my name after everything we went through together. What is it that you do remember though?” The woman still didn’t stop caressing his erection and Ash couldn’t help himself but moan in pleasure. Trying very hard not to let himself be distracted, Ash tried to remember. Flashes of him holding cards and roaring in triumph when he appeared to have the better cards. Himself picking a fight with someone when he heard him insult women in general. “I think I remember bits and pieces.” Ash said instead. It was best to play dumb and see what happened and keep it as vague as possible. “Did I get into a fistfight with someone? Because I feel kind of sore.” The woman next to him offered him a wide grin. “Sure, let’s go with that.” The woman, who still hadn’t introduced herself agreed with a wide grin that would be perfect on the cat who just ate the canary. Then she went down on him and took his erection in her mouth, this action made caused Ash to gape at her, but the pleasure she caused him, temporarily reduced him back to primal intelligence levels. Ash attempted to grab her head to make her increase her pace, he growled in frustration when she stopped, just when he was at the edge. “What do you think, you’re doing woman? Continue!” Ash practically ordered. “Nope.” The woman answered. “Not yet anyway. I’m very good at getting the highest quantity of white stuff out of any male I’m with, and it’s a while yet, before you’re there. But to answer your question, no. you didn’t get into a fist fight but that was probably because of the amount of law enforcement keeping an eye on things. You did get involved with an argument I was having with someone.” “Oh God, what did I do? I think, that I remember that.” Ash muttered. “But… I don’t remember what it was about. Except… Did I play a card game? Please tell me I didn’t and please, oh please tell me that I didn’t play poker!” Ash begged. “I’m hilariously bad at playing poker!” He added, just to make sure she understood how bad he was at the stupid game. Ash really was terrible at it. Gary had tried to teach him, playing with just a couple of dollars for fun and not for profit. But he had never seemed to be able to win. Not even when Gary was trying to let him win. “Well, you did.” The woman confirmed. “Play poker, I mean.” “That’s just great. Do I even have any money left?” Ash demanded. He had temporarily forgotten about his frustration about being pushed to the limit and not being allowed to orgasm. The woman snorted, as if he had said something incredibly amusing. “Trust me, you’re the furthest thing from being broke.” “Which means?” Ash asked a touch impatiently. “Well, you got me for starters.” The woman said slowly, pointing her finger at herself and then slowly waving it over her body. Ash had automatically followed the finger and was only barely able to force himself to look away. And just like that, he remembered, and his erection got back to full strength. “What is that supposed to mean? If you’re telling me that I somehow acquired you as a slave, then you’d best get that idea of that pretty head of yours. Ash Ketchum is many things, but a slave owner is not one of them!” Taking a deep breath, Ash forced himself to calm down. He remembered what had happened to Brock’s old master and he sure as hell didn’t want to gain an appointment with a tree, a branch, a rope and a quick snap of his neck if he was lucky! “I’m not your slave.” The woman was quick to reassure him. “But,” She said quickly, holding up her hands to stop Ash from saying anything, “You still own me in a matter of speaking.” “Would you speak plainly already woman?” Ash demanded impatiently. “You’re starting to confuse me!” “Alright, alright.” The woman, who still hadn’t identified herself replied. “I’m sorry, but you’re just too cute for me not too tease you a little.” “Just… Tell me what happened?” Ash asked again. “Alright, fair enough. But I won’t promise not to tease you again though! Okay, so it’s like this. Last night, I was minding my own business, when the loan shark I had borrowed money from, invaded my personal space and demanded that I pay him without delay. Which I couldn’t, because I had spent most of it to take care of my son. He’s… Was deadly ill. He… Well, let’s just say that even with all the money I borrowed, the only thing I could do was make my son comfortable as he passed.” “My condolences for your loss, ma’am.” Ash said after a moment. “I lost my mother a few years ago as well, so I can sympathise at least.” “Thank you.” She acknowledged. “Anyway, the behaviour of the loan shark was weird, because I had made it perfectly clear as to why I needed the money and how much time it would take me to pay him back. I didn’t understand why he was behaving the way he did, since it was only a few weeks ago that I borrowed the money in the first place, and he was acting like it had been months ago without a single down payment!” “Where was I when this happened?” Ash asked with a frown. “Well, to make a long story short, you were enjoying your drink. Not sure if it was your first or not, but we had only exchanged pleasantries and had been ignoring the other. When the loan shark got increasingly more aggressive, you took offense in my place and you demanded his apology.” “That does sounds like something I would do.” Ash agreed thoughtfully. “Well, the loan shark refused to apologize and then decided to turn his back on you and continue our conversation as if nothing had happened. He said that he owned me and that he could very well sell my contract to the saloon as one of its girls.” Ash understood what that meant. She would have been forced to spend her time on her back with her legs spread or in whatever position her client wanted to fuck her in. “You got the cutest little frown on your face as if you couldn’t follow the conversation in its entirety yet, so you kept quiet for that bit. I told the loan shark that I would pay him back and that, like I had told him from the start, I would need a couple of weeks to get the money. He just had to be patient. I reminded him I had told him all of that before I loaned the money. The man refused, shoved me and told me he would be kind and give me two days to get his money or he would be selling my contract to the saloon and I would be earning my pay on my back, on my knees or… Well, you get the idea. You took exception to that and it snowballed from there, with you challenging him into a game of poker with my contract as the stakes and with enough money to cover my debt from you.” “I don’t get it.” Ash insisted. “To say I’m bad at poker is like telling you a cobra is dangerous. I’m hilariously bad at playing poker and even when a friend tried to let me win, I still lost! Why would last night be any different? “Does it really matter?” The woman asked with a raised eyebrow. Ash didn’t respond. “The point is that you were damn good at it and if it weren’t for the fact that EVERYBODY in the saloon, was watching your game, accusations of cheating would have surely followed. You were drunk enough that it would be absurd to claim you would be capable of cheating in the state you were in.” “I eh... I see. Alright. Hit me. How much did you owe the loan shark and how much did I end up winning?” “Well, I had borrowed ten thousand dollars from him, but with interest and everything else, I ultimately owed him fourteen thousand dollars and change. You told him you had that much in the bank, and the sheriff and the bank owner confirmed that your word could be trusted. The both of you signed a contract, witnessed by the whole saloon and well… You started playing. You started with fourteen thousand dollars in chips and the loan shark matched it as well. I won’t bore you with the amount of times you won or lost, but eventually, you both agreed to put in an all or nothing bet. Winner take all. If you won, you would take all the money, twenty eight thousand dollars in total and you would get my contract, which is worth another fourteen thousand dollars if you include the interest.” Ash gaped at her. “I won… I won at least twenty eight thousand dollars in cash?” He asked in absolute shock. “That’s correct.” The woman agreed. “The owner of the saloon interfered just before that final bet and made sure that it was witnessed by several people whose trustworthiness couldn’t be denied. Just to avoid any… accusations.” “Yhea, Alfred is sharp like that.” Ash agreed immediately. “There’s not much to tell after that. You had the better cards, so you won.” “Would you be so kind to bottom line it for me? My head is killing me, and I swear I won’t touch another drop of alcohol in my life! It just isn’t worth it! The taste in my mouth is bad enough it might as well be poison and my breath is so bad anyone smelling it would drop dead!” “Okay, so do you want me to pretty it up a little, or do you just want to hear the facts? Ash just chuckled. “Lady, I’m the kind of guy with principles and lines that I don’t cross, not for anything in the world. Just tell me already and get it over with.” “Alright. To the point it is then. You won twenty eight thousand dollars and you won my contract. Alfred, the sheriff and your commander renegotiated the contract and instead of having to pay it off in cash, I just have to serve you.” “Serve me? Serve me how?” The just shrugged. “I’ll cook for you, clean for you and…” She gave his cock a light squeeze. “I’ll pleasure you until I've paid back the debt, I owe you. I have no roots here, I know you’re a trainer, even if you only just graduated. Trainers never stay long in one place and the good ones tend to acquire… Supporters. The only thing you are required to do is to try your hardest to make sure I remain safe, am never hungry, thirsty or cold.” “Oh, and one more thing.” The woman added. “This,” and she grabbed his cock and gave it another gentle squeeze is permitted to explore this,” and she pointed towards her pussy in a way that could not be misinterpreted,” whenever you want, in whatever position you want.” Ash tried to keep his blush under control at the implication. “Speaking off, did we… I mean, have we… That is to say, did I lose my err…” Ash decided that perhaps a tactical retreat was in order, except he hadn’t counted on the woman to stop him dead in his tracks. Before he knew what was happening, she was sitting on him and had him pinned to the bed. “Ehm… Okay, so maybe not then.” Ash muttered. “It occurred to me a few moments ago, that I haven’t introduced myself either. My name is Ash Lee Ketchum, at your service. “My, my, you really are a polite young man, aren’t you?” The woman asked as she licked her lips hungrily. She had him pinned down and started to rub her lower body over his erection while she addressed him like it was the most normal thing in the world. “But I suppose I have teased you enough already, haven’t I? Before I get that question out of the way, let me explain something to you. I've mentioned I've had a son, right?” The woman asked. “Ehm, yes.” Ash answered. “Well… My son he… He got sick; he did. He… He didn’t make it. You ehm… You reminded me of him. Just as polite to the opposite sex. Just as excited. After you won, and the excitement was over with, you half dragged me to your room, said something about protecting me from nasty old men.” “I’m sorry?” Ash offered. “Don’t worry about it.” The woman waved her hand. “You were so drunk you couldn’t have done anything without my permission. It takes two to tango after all. Anyway, Alfred, I think his name is, he’s the owner of the saloon. He knocked on the door and told me that the loan shark had left but he had taken my clothes I had left in storage. When we arrived her, you attempted to comfort and pleasure me orally and you did until you passed out. I fell asleep, since I could tell you wouldn’t be waking up any time soon. I wanted to make your waking up as pleasant as possible, so I undressed you and well…” The woman just shrugged. “You know the rest. So, no, we haven’t fucked each other’s brains out. Yet.” No longer able to resist, Ash kissed the woman and well… That started the dance as ancient as the rise of the Human race. X Much later… X Once they had started their lovemaking, Ash proved himself to be an eager and fast student. When they finally collapsed on each other, he felt satisfied and complete in a way he had never felt before. The only thing he wanted to do now was sleep and perhaps fuck her again when he woke up. X A few hours later… X When Ash woke up a few hours later, it was from the pleasure of being sucked off expertly and enthusiastically. “You know,” Ash muttered when he had orgasmed again. “After all that, you still haven’t told me your name.” “I haven’t?” The woman asked. “Damn. You’re right. Well, that’s kind of awkward.” The woman muttered sheepishly. “Well, master, she said quietly, permit your humble servant to dress her master, because it seems that ‘it’ has finally tired itself out.” She ignored Ash's attempts to stop her and eventually he just let her do what she wanted. Even if it was kind of embarrassing. “I’m not a child you know. I can dress myself.” Ash complained, even as he complied with her wishes. though he let her do as she wanted. “Oh, I know that you most certainly aren’t a child.” The woman agreed. Giving his privates a gentle squeeze before ordering him to lift his legs so she could put his underwear on. Once he was dressed, leaving her still completely naked, she finally introduced herself. “My name is Sabrina. Sabrina Hanako at your service. I think I should inform you that I’m a very stubborn woman, mister AshLee Ketchum and if I want to dress you, feed or wash you, then that’s what I’ll do, because I’ll always make it worth your while.” “Just Ash, please. Not Lee. Not Ashly. Just Ash. My full name makes me feel like I’m in trouble and I don’t like my second name and I certainly don’t want to have the name of a girl.” “Ash, it is then. Did your mum think you were a girl before you were born?” Sabrina asked with an amused smile. “…It was a compromise between her and my old man. He liked Lee and my mum liked Ashly and well… When you say the name slowly… You sort of get both.” “Ah, I see. Alright then, Ah, care to tell me what our next move is?” “Well,” Ash began, “First, I will go straight to the general store and tell them to come here with some clothes for you. Because I certainly can’t have you go outside without a stitch of clothing on you, now can I?” “Well, you could, but would be kind of weird.” Sabrina answered. “Step two is to get to Fort Blackwater as quickly as possible. We had yesterday, today and even part of tomorrow off anyway. It shouldn’t be a problem, but you never know, and I don’t want to push it too much if I don’t have to.” “Do you know where you are supposed to go or what your orders are going to be?” “Nope.” Ash admitted. Since I graduated with High Honour, together with three of my closest friends, we’re supposed to be given the harder missions, because we are so good at what we do. That basically means, we can tackle harder problems than regular trainers. The rest of my class will be sent to other parts of the country on their own, though they might travel together for a while until they go their separate ways.” “I see. Will it be a problem that I will join you?” “…I don’t think so. It depends on whether the mission is classified or not. If it is, you will have to either sign papers to read you in and swear you to secrecy or you will have to stay behind or leave us to our meetings if we have to discuss it. But anyway, I’ll be back as quickly as I can, I promise.” With that statement, Ash left the room. Sabrina heard him walk downstairs and then leave the saloon through the window. Sabrina busied herself with cleaning the room up some. The room smelled of sex and while she didn’t mind, that might not be true for the next guest, so she opened the window as well to air the room out. She didn’t bother to dress her, because she technically still had the clothes she had worn yesterday but they needed to be washed urgently. After a while, she visited the bathroom to do her business and then she lay down on the bed for a short nap. She was a bit sore from riding Ash multiple times and a nap might be what the doctor ordered. X Some time later… X KNOCK KNOCK “Sabrina? It’s Ash.” Since there was no response, the door opened, and Ash peeked into the room. Seeing that Sabrina was fast asleep on the bed, without wearing anything, he told the girl to follow him inside the room. It wasn’t anything she hadn’t seen before. Ash gently shook Sabrina’s shoulder and it didn’t take long before she woke up. “Ash? Oh! You’re back.” “Yes.” Ash agreed. “This is…” “Samantha, but you may call me Sam.” The girl introduced herself. “Sam? She can buy whatever clothes he needs for a journey with as few steps as possible. I’ll be downstairs.” Nodding to both of them, Ash left the room, closing the door behind him. Sabrina wasted no time in telling the store clerk what it was she wanted. She wasn’t a city woman and paid minimal attention to silly things like fashion. It only took her about thirty minutes to make her choice from the clothes the store clerk had taken with her and once she had gotten dressed, she made a few more choices from the book Sam had taken with her that showed what they had in stock. Five minutes after that, Sabrina and Sam left the room, and were walking downstairs, with Sabrina carrying the clothes she had chosen, neatly packed together. “I will be preparing the rest of your order.” Sam said to Sabrina and then left the saloon immediately after. By that time, Ash had looked up, had noticed them and then promptly drained the glass with he was holding. “Sabrina?” And here, Ash lowered his voice as he led her outside. “I forgot to ask you something. I realized that I should have had a good amount of cash with me. Do you know what I did with it?” Ash had barely asked the question, when Sabrina retrieved a bundle of money from…. Somewhere. “I’ve got it right here.” “Alright. Thank you.” Ash responded, accepting the money. “Ash for the money you’ve won. Alfred, I think you said his name was, took the money to the bank director and asked him to deposit the money in your account.” “Oh. Well, that’s convenient.” Ash muttered. Turning around, Ash saw Alfred busying himself with cleaning glasses. “Oi Alfred! Thanks for looking out for me yhea?!” The man looked up and gave him a grin and a thumbs up.” “I've been thinking about something, while you were choosing your clothes upstairs.” Ash said, turning back to Sabrina and offering her a smile. “What about?” Sabrina asked curiously. “Well…” He started carefully. “You’re kind of broke right now, right?” “Well, technically, I’m not. But if you’re asking if I have money in cash, here and now then I suppose you could say I’m broke. Why are you asking?” “Because I want you to have this.” Ash said, giving her a small bundle of money. “Think of it as a down payment on your wage you’ll be earning if you really want to join me and my unit.” Sabrina accepted the money and counted it quickly, before putting it away. “I will be paying for a horse, a gun for you and supplies for the horse to carry. Depending on my mission and depending on whether or not you still insist on following me, I thought that you might as well be fully prepared.” “Why?” Sabrina asked suspiciously. Even if they had fucked and got along pretty great, she still barely knew him. “Why would you spend so much money on me? I could be lying, you know.” She wasn’t, but how could he know? “You aren’t.” Ash said with confidence. “I may be hilariously bad at poker when I’m sober, but I am a VERY good judge of character.” Nodding slowly, Sabrina decided that this really may be the truth as Ash saw it. Still though, she wanted to think about this for a while, so she decided to change the subject. “Samantha told me to visit the general store in a little while because she wasn’t certain how much time they would need to prepare the clothes I ordered. Most of it was in stock and only needed a few adjustments. She told me it shouldn’t take more than a few hours but asked me to check in early anyway. Just to be on the safe side.” “Fair enough.” Ash replied with a nod. The both of them exited the saloon and they took their time to walk to the general store and from the moment the owner saw them, he retreated to the back of the store to pick up the package that Sabrina had ordered. “I didn’t need to make any changes after all.” The owner explained, when he saw Sabrina’s confused look. “My daughter was pretty sure she would only need about thirty minutes, if that, but we prefer to give ourselves enough time to make sure we can make our deadline.” “Fair enough.” Ash said with a shrug. The store owner grabbed a list he had to the side and reviewed it one more time, muttering to himself as he checked the list off one by one. “Alright, everything you ordered should be in the pack.” The owner said finally. “My daughter mentioned something about needing more ammo and I've got plenty in stock. Do you have a weapon?” “No, not yet.” Sabrina answered. Her gun had been with the rest of her supplies in the saloon. The supplies that that loan shark had taken with him. It wasn’t a big loss even if it did irritate her that she had to replace them. “Then it’s probably better to visit the gun smith.” The owner advised. “Alright, so how much do I owe you?” Ash asked. “One hundred and fifty dollars.” The owner told him. Ash paid the man and then the two of them left. The two of them then visited the gun smith and together with Ash and the owner, she eventually chose what she thought would be a very good weapon for her. A cattleman revolver. It was a decent pistol that was used all over the country. “Alright, now, I want to visit the Fort and get my orders before we find you a horse. For now, you can ride with me. Ash whistled sharply and as soon as he did, one of the Ponyta, that were waiting for their owners came towards Ash at a slow trot. The Ponyta that responded was a beautiful specimen with a scar across its right eye. “Sabrina, please meet Scar. He’s the best steed a man could ask for. Do you know how to introduce yourself to a Ponyta without risking getting burned? “…No.” She admitted honestly. "Good." Ash said with a nod. "At least you’re honest about that. Ponyta, in general, tend to hate liars, and their burns are nasty to heal. First, you approach him from the front, and you offer him a slight bow. Don’t bow too deeply because he would take that as submitting to him. After that, you offer him your hand and let him take in your scent. After that, you introduce yourself. Then you ask his permission to touch him and if he shows no sign of aggression, slowly reach out to pet him. If you don’t feel any heat, you’re good to go. If he lets you pet him, then he should let you ride him as well.” “And if he doesn’t?” “…Then you walk, and I ride besides you as we walk to Fort Blackwater.” Ash answered with a shrug. “Scar is a very good judge of character though.” Ash added as an afterthought. Sabrina cautiously walked to the front and let Scar smell her hands. Near immediately, the Ponyta pushed its own head to her hand so she could scratch it. “Well, I guess that solves the question if he’s friendly or not.” Ash said with a smile. Though, inwardly he frowned. Scar was rarely friendly with strangers. “He had half hoped that she wouldn’t be able to touch him and that she wouldn’t want to walk all the way to Fort Blackwater. That way he would have been able to dismiss those debts and… Well, he wasn’t sure what he would’ve done then. The sex he had experienced was amazing and he most definitely wanted a repeat of that. Multiple times in as many positions a possible. Yes, the sex was definitely something that he wanted to repeat. X Word count: 6.927
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