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Chapter 18: Pulse

Belfast, Northern Ireland.

Delevio and Keyen drop the final bodyguard of an arms dealer, a female Cinccino.

"Mrs Graves, just make this easy on yourself and come without a huge fucking fuss"

"You think me a joke? I'll put in every last bit of fight!" She snarled.

She grabbed two swords and swung them at the two, Keyen took a blow for Delevio, getting slashed in the shoulder, he grunted.

"Keyen!" Delevio shouted.

"R-Relax, I've felt worse" He grumbled.

Delevio rolled out of the way and started shooting at Graves. The Cinccino was graceful and quick with her dodged that she didn't notice the third party in the room.

Before she could slice Delevio off her own two feet, a blade impaled her, she gasped and drooled blood before looking back to see Luke glaring at her, he yanked the sword out of her and she collapses to the ground.

Delevio and Keyen immediately aimed their guns at the Lucario.

"Wow, your balls must be huge if you really still think it's a good fucking idea to screw with a CIA op," Delevio said.

"How many times now?! Like... 7th time!" Keyen said.

"You mean stop saving your ass? I don't think so. And as for you, you of all mons should already know-"

Delevio shot a vase on the shelf next to Luke, "If you say one more word..." Delevio said, an annoyed smile on her face.

"What you'll attack me? Try and bring me down? I've defeated anymon who has tried to capture me, you'll be no different" Luke says.

"Try me" Delevio snarled.

"Delevio, chill-"

"Do not get involved!" She snapped, her eyes glowing blue.

Keyen gulped and stepped away from her, she turned to the Lucario, Luke was not impressed by the glowing eyes, after all he had seen London do it.

"If you had come to me and told me about your aggression, the children would still have their father, but you obviously chose for whatever damn reason to go down the extreme path, every fucking time... Like, damn, entering an illegal fighting ring is the best way to relieve your aggression. Now I'm stuck taking care of the kids! Why?! Because you didn't do the right fucking thing!" Delevio shouted.

"Are you done?" Luke asked.

Something hit the wall next to Luke, he looked and saw the spot and been covered by Ice.

"Walk the fuck away" Delevio says.

"Ooooo scary" Luke replied, obviously being sarcastic.

"Just get the hell out of here! Next time I won't miss!" Delevio shouts.

Luke sighed, "Just so you know... I'm gonna keep doing this, now that I'm no longer with the CIA, I feel as free as a Staraptor... Don't worry Delevio... We'll meet again"

Luke stepped back and disappeared into the darkness.

Keyen sighed and looked at Delevio, her eyes had stopped glowing and she was a little more composed.

"At this point... I don't know what to do anymore..." Delevio said, squeezing her service pistol.

"Graves is down, but Jamison got to her before us" Keyen said.

"Are you serious?!" Greene shouted.

Keyen and Delevio flinched.

"Unfortunately... Yes" Delevio said.

"Report back to Langley..." Greene said, the Arcanine could feel his blood pressure going up, that's how irate he was.

"Sir..." One of the assistants started.

"Not now Bridgette" Greene said, as he gathered his things and got up.

Greene went to his office and slammed the door, when he sat down at his desk, he picked up his phone and started dialing.

"Is Rico still at his home?... Good, tell him to get his ass over here" Greene said, then he hung up and started to rub his face.

"What the fuck" He whispered to himself.

- - -

London

Moonlake was on his way to bring Ketster dinner that night. He had a long day at school, tests and even a greuling P.E class. London and Isabel were abroad in Nigeria on a mission. This meant he was the only one within MI6, that knew about Ketster, who was available to check up on him.

When the Eevee arrived, he walked into Quinn and Omar who were leaving the building, he was so distracted he knocked Quinn over.

"What the fuck... Oh... Moonlake?"

Moonlake started sweating nervously "Uhhh hey! How are you guys"

"I came here to see my grandparents, what are you doing here..." Quinn asked.

"Uhhhhh going to see a friend" Moonlake replied, trying to keep calm.

"Who is this friend?" Quinn asked.

"Uhhh he's uh sick, besides I'm kinda tired and after this I wanna go home so I gotta go bye!" Moonlake said.

Omar tilted his head to one side.

"I feel like he's hiding something from me" Quinn said.

"Your just imagining" Omar said.

"I'm what?!"

"You heard me idiota, your imagining, that intense excersise thing at school, it has my muscles soar, so let's just get on the tube and go home" Omar said, the Eevee was starting to get annoyed, he was tired and moody and just wanted to go to bed.

"Your just saying that because he's your boyfriend" Quinn said, smirking at Omar.

Omar cracked his knuckles, "Hahaha! Now you've done it"

"Oh fuck" Quinn said, the Growlithe gulped as he looked over him.

Meanwhile Moonlake finally arrived at Ketster's flat, he opened the door and saw him sleeping peacefully on the couch. He laughed.

"Silly" He said, he set the food down on the table with a note on it saying he was at the flat then he left, when he got outside, he was alarmed to see Quinn on the concrete and an angry Omar twisting his arm.

"¡Solo porque es mi novio eso no significa que puedas burlarte de mí por eso, idiota estúpido!" Omar snarled, twisting harder.

"Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!" Quinn shouted, as the pain in his arm surged

"Omar! Are you fucking kidding me?!" Moonlake shouted.

When Omar heard Moonlake's voice he let Quinn go, Moonlake ran over to Quinn and helped him up.

"What the hell is your problem... Ngh!" Quinn growled.

"Why were you beating him?!" Moonlake asked.

"He was teasing me... I'm not in the fucking mood" Omar says.

Moonlake slapped him.

"Your in public stupid! You two are embarrassing yourselves!" He shouted.

Omar rubbed his cheek, "Okay... I'm sorry"

Moonlake sighed, "Are you okay?"

"Somewhat..." Quinn replied.

Moonlake turned to Omar, "You need to work on keeping calm..."

"I know..." Omar said, "S-Sorry Quinn"

"Ngh, nah I was being a dickhead, I had it coming" He replied, then he snapped his shoulder back into place.

Omar grabbed Moonlake started licking him. Moonlake smiled and sighed, in the corner of his eye he saw Ketster looking out the window, Moonlake gestured for him to move from the window, he did.

"Who was that?" Quinn said.

"Ahhh, the friend I was visiting" Moonlake sweatdropped, smiling nervously.

Quinn knew something was off, Omar shrugged and continued licking the boy lovingly.

"I'm gonna head go- Ahh! -"

Omar helped him up, "Man... How strong are you?"

"Uh I don't know... Didn't think I was that strong" Omar said back to him, "How about I walk you home as my way of saying sorry"

"Yeah... Sure" Quinn said.

"Good night Moony" Omar said, the Eevee grabbed him and gave him a kiss.

"See ya" He said.

With his two friends gone the Eevee was free to head home, at least that's what he thought.

"Moonlake"

Moonlake jumped, "Ahh, Ketster!? Didn't London say stay in the flat!? What are you doing?!"

"Who were they..."

"My friends from school... Why?"

"Just curious... Uhhh I got something I think you should hear..." Ketster said.

Moonlake groaned, he just wanted to go home and go to sleep, but he knew business came first before rest, "What do you need to say?..."

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