Forever Fantasy

"Ahh, I got it!  Need me to rock smash them into bits, aye?  Shouldn’t be a problem for me, lass!  Ye got the best rock mover this side ‘o the route!"  Archie proceeds to puff his chest out; if there was one thing to boost his ego, it was to compliment his strength.  

"I don’t even need a reward!  Just bein’ able to help someone in need is all the reward I’ll ever need!"

Kiko gave a huge grin, "Excellent! Thank you so much for the help really!" She walked over to Archie and gave him a pat on the back, "And nah really I don't mind giving ya a little something for your efforts. It would go against my moral code if I didn't offer some compensation." 

"A favor?  Fer such a nice lass like yerself?  What can I help ye with, ma’am?"  Archie felt his back stiffen with pride.  Would you look at that!  Even a pirate like him could be a gentleman!

"Well ya see there is a cave near here that I'm supposed to be investigating but the entrance seems to have been sealed off with a bunch of rocks. They're a bit too heavy for me too move but should be no problem for someone as...built...as you are." She gave a grin, "If you help me out I'll make it worth your while!" 

       ”Not at the moment,” he smiled. “Just passing through to get a better view of the sunset.”

"If it's a view you're looking for I know a nice little cliff that is perfect for watching the sunset at." 

  "There is a good reason behind my want to touch his rear, and that reason is and I quote ‘it is very plush and supple’." 

That was totally a legitimate reason to touch the butt.

"That seems to be a good enough reason to me." Kiko giggled, "When I saw him he did have a nice ass."

  "Yes, hello, it is very nice to meet you. Yes…" Pause. “What’s your name, miss?”

Yes, he is indeed a bit odd. 

"You can call me Kiko." The woman grinned before putting her hands on her hips, "So please enlighten me on why you want to touch Blaise's ass?" 

  "Yes, you heard me right," He chirped, reaching out to cup Kiko’s cheek with a hand before whispering, "My name is Xayne by the way."

"Uh....okay then....nice to meet you I guess Xayne." Welp this kid surely was a bit odd, and that's saying a lot considering Kiko's standards. 

  "Well, in that case, if you see Blaise; please touch is butt for me."

"E-Excuse me you want me to do what??" Kiko blinked, "Um well I know the guy you are talking about...I think...." 

  "I didn’t say anything, ma’am. Have you seen Team Magma around these parts??"

"Nope haven't seen any of these Team Magma folks around here..." 

"Come with me and you will see, a world of pure imagination."

"Can I help you kid....?" 

  "A rumor!?", the redheaded prince  let out a brief yelp in surprise once the  lady in armor had plucked Silver off the ground so informally. Struggling slightly, it wasn’t  more than a few seconds until he quickly succumed to his fate. 

There was mention of adventure, after all. 

"If everyone was gossiping about it in the town square, it took them this long for someone to actually do something about it!?", the boy snapped up over his shoulder to the stranger.  

With a brief pause however, another thought came to mind. 

"….Well at least tell me you have a horse or something." 

Kiko gave a giggle and walked over to the window, kicking it open, "Yeah I got a horse boy~" She smirked before giving a loud whistle as she heard the sound of men coming upstairs, "Welp looks like this is where we leave this lettuce stand! Hold on tight!" She giggled before jumping right out the window, landing on the roof several feet below and breaking out into a mad dash. "Now this is fun!!" She giggled, not really caring that she was carrying the Prince like a sack of potatoes. 

"I had heard a rumor of a prince being trapped up in a tower...had I known it was just a grounding I would have stayed home but hell I'm in the mood for adventure so lets go!!"

She ran over and picked Silver up, slinging him over her shoulder, "We gotta run though cause the guards are kinda after me oops!!" 

If you’ve ever wondered how big Gengars are, here is your answer. 

  "Really?"

"One thousand two hundred years and counting."