26 Rogue's Retaliation
With tears in her eyes, Nurse Joy spoke up. "Oh, that...that was just someone who didn't love me at all, Rogue! We're no longer together, I promise. That guy never loved me even after I took away everything for him. The lights, his movements, his food, his water…" Her words dripped with bitterness and pain as she revealed more of her twisted side.
This Nurse Joy really is a psycho! Rogue thought…
Pretending to show a face full of pity, Rogue took a deep breath before speaking: "If that's so… I completely understand, Nurse Joy–"
"Just call me your love, Rogue~" Nurse Joy interrupted after observing Rogue's face with stars beaming from her eyes.
"Okay, my love… Like I was saying, I completely understand where you're coming from. I would definitely have loved you if you did that to me.... But, I wonder what you're planning to do with that syringe in your hand?"
"Just a little sedative," Nurse Joy replied casually. "I had a bad experience with that person on the bed, you see. He was just too agitated and this helped calm him down. He acted like you just now and would attack me when given the chance."
Rogue nodded slowly and continued with his play. "And are you still planning to use it on me?" he asked, keeping his tone light.
"Why yes, Rogue~ I'm still a little afraid of your Honedge, you see~" Nurse Joy giggled nervously, her hand still holding onto the syringe.
"I see your concern. If you are that worried about my love for you then come and use the syringe on me," Rogue raised his left arm out and tried his best to make her come closer.
Why?
He was going to discipline her with the Chancla!
"I knew you'd get it, Rogue! You're not like the others at all! But I'm still a bit worried you might fight back, so I'll have Bisharp come over and hold you down first, alright?" The smile on Nurse Joy's face of happiness was genuine, but she wasn't stupid. She knew that she might not be able to contend against Rogue with her own strength if he attacked her again.
"Alright," Rogue maintained his character, unfazed by which of them would approach first - the Yandere Nurse Joy or the intimidating Bisharp. His plan would work regardless.
He couldn't help but feel a slight twinge of excitement and anticipation, knowing that the pieces were falling into place for his scheme to unfold.
"Bisharp," the steel Pokémon with sharp blades covering its body approached Rogue boldly, confident that Rogue would not resist.
Nurse Joy was also watching intently by the door, confident that Rogue wouldn't escape her hands now.
BUT SHE WAS WRONG!
As Bisharp reached for him, Rogue lunged forward with one hand aimed at its face.
He then summoned the Mexican Mom's Chancla from his inventory. With a burst of purple pixels, the formidable slipper materialized in his hand and he grasped it tightly, ready for action.
Without hesitation, Rogue delivered a swift and satisfying thwack to Bisharp's cheek.
Bisharp was about to resist such a weak attack, but when the slipper landed on its cheek with a sharp slap, a wave of chaos exploded in its mind. It dropped to its knees, eyes wide in shock and confusion as it became unable to move.
Amidst the tumultuous storm of thoughts in Bisharp's mind, a haunting voice echoed through its consciousness. "Why do I serve such a cruel and sadistic woman?" it lamented, the words dripping with bitterness and resentment as the random thought appeared. "And why does my heart and brain ache so fiercely from a mere slipper when my body is built with unbreakable resistance!?" The internal turmoil within Bisharp raged on, as it struggled to make sense of the confusing and painful situation.
It felt utterly defeated, it couldn't fathom how something as small as a slipper could cause such excruciating agony within its powerful form and bring it to its knees. Perhaps… it was nothing but a weak Pokemon after all!?
Bisharp's normally sharp and confident gaze was now filled with confusion and disbelief. Its steel body trembled slightly as it knelt on the ground, its sharp blades no longer held with conviction but instead drooping slightly in defeat.
Rogue didn't waste any more time after seeing that Bisharp is defeated and paralyzed by the Mexican Mom's Chancla.
He doubled down on the slipper and slapped Bisharp again to cause more emotional damage, and right after that, he summoned Lopunny from the System Storage!
"Lopunny, restrain that psycho! Honedge, prevent the door from closing!" Rogue roared.
In a dazzling display of light, Lopunny materialized before them, her humanoid form radiating with grace and poise. Without hesitation, she obeyed Rogue's command and leaped into action, her powerful legs propelling her towards Nurse Joy.
Honedge also supported itself up and flew towards the door, aiming to keep it open.
"!?!??!!?" Nurse Joy was shocked at how things developed. How could she have ever imagined that Rogue possessed the ability to tap into a subspace from the void? And to defeat Bisharp with a simple slap from a slipper - it was beyond belief! To make matters worse, such a strong looking humanoid Lopunny is being summoned to attack her!
Fueled by a desperate need to escape, Nurse Joy quickly spun around and began to run. In her haste, the syringe slipped from her grasp and clattered to the ground, forgotten in the chaos of the moment.
With a quick flick of her wrist, she summoned Snubbull behind her. The small Pokemon appeared in a flash of light, barking excitedly and ready for action.
"Stop Lopunny, Snubbull!" Nurse Joy commanded. She had stolen and tamed these Pokemon from the previous love she imprisoned, so she wasn't too sad about using them as sacrifices.
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