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Game RP Abused Desires (Knight of None)

"Uhm... N... No... I might've... slightly told him he wasn't a good enough fighter..." She mumbled still, terrified of the reprisal she thought was coming.
 
"WHY!" Delson said covering his face and stepping back from her. "What were trying to do! Get roughed up or something? Is that the thing?"
 
"I... I didn't meant too... I just... thought it would motivate him..." She mumbled, still embarrassed with herself as she looked away.
 
"God dammit...just. How did you say it? Maybe it was just your tone." He said patting her back as he guided her along. "I'm sure he'll calm down, I can get you two a room together and I bet you can work it right out, and he'll be the Boon you know and ..uh...." He blinked. "Do you...you know..." He lowered his voice. "love him?"
 
Mary bit her lip before looking up "I do... But... I don't know if... he loves me... I think I hurt him and... he won't ever be the same..." She mumbled back, even as he'd feel her shaking when he pat her back.
 
"...there's only one way to find out right? He's got an ego to him, but...if he didn't care atleast a little, do you think he'd just act like this? He'd....I don't know, beat you up if he hated you right? " He said trying to figure out if that was even correct. Mon dating rituals were so fucking odd to humans.
 
She shook her head slowly "N... Not always. It depends on... the type... Fighting types see fighting as an expression of love..." She finished her sentence with a strangled sob.
 
"Eh-...uh.." He blinked, imagining briefly two fighting types, beating the piss out of each other, but every blow only pumping up a love meter. "...I don't know- uh...smack him around then?" He guessed. "Or...well...what's the fire type way?"
 
She looked up as he suggested beating, or at least attempting, to beat up Boon "Fire... it's the temperature... the hotter each is, the better..." She said, seeming confused by his suggestions... Why did he care, Boon would inevitably still be fine fighting for him...
 
He shrugged. "You could...see if he's as cold as he acts?" He offered gently. Delson folded his arms. "I...just want to make sure that you two are okay. You two need to work together, and...you seem so...lost without him holding onto you." Delson noted. He had been paying attention...atleast to the emotional impacts.
 
She sighed a long breath, glancing up and meeting his eyes "I... am. I don't... know what to do. Maybe it's better if you traded me away for some other 'Mon... a useful one, that doesn't fuck things up for you..."
 
"Why don't I just get him another Eevee and keep you off to the side?" He said shrugging at her. He didn't mean it ofcourse...mostly because he was sure Mary would go ballistic to mate guard her male. But also to test her resolve some.
 
She looked up at him, a mixture of reluctance, anger and acceptance in her eyes "M... May...be... If you think that... would be best..."
 
Delson tilted his head at her. "Oh? You'd let some other fluffy slut get her fill of your male? Fine. I'll see what I can do." He said shrugging. "If you feel that's what will work."
 
"If... That's what helps Boon..." She replied morosely, scuffing her foot as they walked.
 
"You'd sacrifice your place with him, but not fight for him?" Delson said tilting his head at her sad sack behavior, but he clicked out a pokedex, as if he was scrolling through it to look up Mon in the area.
 
"I... didn't say that... I just... I want what's best for Boon... If that's me going away, then it's me going away" She mumbled, watching him look through, wondering what type of Eeveelution he'd pick to replace her.
 
"Mm- if you think you can't do it." He said looking up at her. "If you want what's best...surely you'd try to be that. Even if he's upset with you first." He said clicking the dex. Delson started to walk along the road. "Hm. A Glaceon is here."
 
Mary bit her lip as she listened to him, nodding slightly but then... deep down, could she? Could she really be good enough for Boon? When he mentioned the Glaceon she bit her lip "O... Oh. So an Ice Type? That... covers your teams typings too..."
 
"It would- but she might be a little cold for his tastes. And the ice typing- oof, he'd probably make her crumble huh?" He said looking over.
 
"Uh... Yeah." Mary responded, frowning a bit. Okay, this was getting weird now. Why did Delson care so much?
 
Delson looked over. "Well I know him only so well, you see him more...if you want to be replaced, I'll need someone's recommendations" He said shrugging
 
Mary's eyes snapped up "Then ask him what he wants!" She growled, before her reaction set in and she gave a squeaked "Sorry" to him.
 
Delson held up his hand at her anger. "I know you're upset...but I can't ask him. He'll lie. Or blow it off." He said
 
"Then fucking let him!" She snapped again, her eye twitching "Fucking let him act like the fucking spoilt brat he is! Get him a Glaceon or a Leafeon, or some other Eon he can exert his type to beat easily! I'm sure he'd love that."
 
He sighed and shrugged. "Or. You can put all that emotion into trying to fix the only real wound you made on your boyfriend." He said snapping the dex shut.
 
(I've got two ways I want this to go... Either Delson agrees and sends her away, then she meets them again after years of training, or Boon is listening in and decides to break her for insulting him)

"Why?! Just so he can do this again later? Put all this effort in for him to turn around and whine and bitch because I say the wrong thing?!" She was still surprisingly worked up about it, especially compared to the quiet and demure way she'd usually act.
 
"Then go." they heard from ahead, Boon had turned around, leaning in a light pole. "I'm not going to stop you. I'm not going to miss you. I'm not even going to look for you." He said moving forward, walking the pair down, standing over her. "Get out of my way, out of my sight, and back to your fucking tiny arena where we found you." He said, not even raising his voice. Boon's eyes flicked to Delson. "Cut her. Find a new 'Mon, I don't care who, what, or if they have a hole I can fuck. I want to make the championship and crush them." Boon said simply, shutting down the struggle for Delson effectively.

Delson looked at Boon, going to say something but the Mons lack of...fire, put him off entirely. He was used to managing Boons ego, tempering his arrogance or trying to reign him in. But he seemed almost pin point focused.

"If you're just angry-"

"I'm furious." Boon admitted matter of factly. "I've been wasting my time puffing up my ego rather than fighting to win like I should be. If I fought like that before I wouldn't have lost to that Tyranitar." He said as he reached around, snatching Mary's ball off Delsons hip. "Here." He dropped the ball in her hands. "Goodbye."
 
Mary twisted to look at Boon, freezing as he loomed over her and then... Her heart started to break as he spoke, but she didn't show it, kept the upset and heartbreak she felt inside as he dropped the ball into her hand "Fine." She muttered, turning to leave, taking only the clothes on her back and the ball with her.
 
Boon watched her turn around, Delson looking back and forth, knowing that he could only watch. "Waste of time." Boon said turning to start his way back to the inn, stalking away as he settled into this cold feeling he had. Wrapping himself in his focus to abandon any sensation of pain it would give him. Delson pulled out his dex, sighing slowly as he had no choice now...clicking on active fighters to search.

(XD hm. How shall we do the skip?)
 
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