Girls' Day Out
#4 of Campus Life
Elena and Cerci are bored and are walking around campus to pass the time.
Girls' Day Out
"I'm just saying."
"Fuck you."
"Well if I must."
"Eugh, gross. No."
"I just don't get why you're so against it."
"Because it's fucking weird! Why would I want a pair of balloons implanted in my tits just to get a few more pairs of eyes to ogle at me? Those things can pop when you're in an airplane, y'know."
"You could always travel by ship."
"So? It'd still be weird. It's like having actual airbags in your flesh that you could never take out."
"What're you talking about? You could go back into the operating room n' have them removed."
"And what? Be left with a saggy pair of tits? No thank you."
"You can't expect me to believe that you wouldn't want bigger breasts."
"No, I want bigger tits. But I ain't puttin' rubber sacks in 'em just to get them."
"They're not that bad! Stacy got implants and she says it doesn't feel all that different."
"That's 'cuz her tits are already a pair of balloons! I don't get why she even needed implants in the first place! Was a DD not good enough for her or something?!"
"You're one to talk, little-miss-B-cup."
"Oh bite me."
The two sisters continued their banter as they walked down the sidewalk leading through the campus. With Zara seeming to have dropped off the radar for the time being, the siblings had resorted to wandering around the school to pass the time.
"Okay, then what about butt implants?" Cerci offered, "They make great seat cushions, and if you want, you can make them from fat you already don't want. That's like two birds with one stone. Or...cut. Or whatever."
"Yeah, but if they do it wrong, you'll end up with a lumpy ass for the rest of your life."
"You really don't care for undoes by surgery, do you?"
"Only because it costs money. Sure, healthcare's free now-a-days, but when it comes to shit like plastic surgery, you get upcharged for like ten grand or something!"
"Well...yeah...but if you have the money to spare, then why not, right?"
"I've been tellin' you why not! Saggy tits n' lumpy asses!"
"Oh my!"
Both siblings broke into laughter as they wandered onto the bleachers, where they had a good view of the morphs currently training in the stadium. They took their seats as they settled down to watch the morphs go at it.
"Okay, I went first last time, so it's your turn," said Cerci, eying some of the morphs, "If you weren't dating Luis, who'd you try n' go after?"
"Hmmm," said Elena thoughtfully, carefully examining each and every morph, "Well, that Typhlosion over there doesn't look half bad."
"'Half bad?!' You kidding me?! Lookit how built that guy is! You're telling me a guy with a bod' like that is just 'not half bad'?!"
"Well I mean, he's a fire type. N' you know how I am about fire types."
"Still though. Lookit the _bulges_on those abs..."
"Y'know that bulging muscles means that he's on roids, right?"
"...Did ya really have to ruin that one for me?"
"Not really. I just wanted to."
Cerci chuffed and rolled her eyes. "Fine. I guess that means it's my turn then... Hmm..." She squinted her eyes for a moment. "Oh...that Machamp's lookin' pretty good."
Elena laughed and clapped her paws together. "Oh of course you'd pick the multi-limbed one!"
"What?! What's wrong?!"
"You seriously haven't picked up on your trend? Last time you picked an Ambipom, the time before that, you picked a Diggersby, and the time before that, you picked a Hydreigon."
"You have a problem with my preferences?"
"No, no. It's just funny cuz' you're with Carter."
"Carter's a nice guy!"
"I know, I know. It's just that he's so...regular and normal. Like I'm surprised that you didn't end up with like an Ariados, or a Tentacruel, or a Tangela."
"Tangela?! Ok now you're just being mean."
Elena laughed and nudged her sister with an elbow. "Oh come on, you can't tell me I'm that far off from the truth."
"I thought that ruckus I heard sounded familiar..." came a third voice. Both siblings turned to the side before letting out squeals of joy as they looked upon the familiar Kommo-o.
"Kamea!" both of them shouted in unison.
"The one and only," Kamea chuckled with a nod, opening her arms as she accepted their hugs. "So what've you two been up to?"
"Oh, y'know," said Elena, "just wanderin around. What about you?"
"Well," she began with a satisfied sigh, "I just finished my training for the day. Was plannin on hittin up the cafeteria until I heard you two dragon-slayers. And now here we are."
"Aww, you're done already?" pouted Cerci, "I kinda wanted to see you kick some butt."
"You can say ass, sis," laughed Elena, "We're not 10 anymore, y'know."
"You guys sure do argue with each other like one," said Kamea with a chuckle, "C'mon, how 'bout we all go to the cafeteria together? I'm starvin after a workout like that."
***
"So then the guy comes up to me and he's like, 'Hey, baby, you sure you're not part bug-type? 'Cuz you just Weedle'd your way to my heart,' and like, I'm already havin a hard time takin him seriously, so a pick up line like _that_certainly ain't helpin. So I tell him, 'Listen, if you're tryin to use Attract on me, then it ain't very effective,' if you know what I'm sayin." The group laughed as Kamea paused in her story to chomp down a french-fry. "So then he comes back 'n tells me, 'I'm sure a Sweet Kiss will make you faint for me,' so I tell him back, 'Boy, the only thing that face of yours is kissin' is my fist if you keep this up.' Thankfully he had enough sense in 'im to high-tail outta there."
"Wow, your love stories are always so interesting," laughed Cerci, "Sis n' I have never had anything weird like that happen to us when we were single."
"Speak for yourself," said Elena before taking a bite out of her sandwich, "A lot of creepos 've been comin up to me lately after I played against Zara that one time."
"I've been hearin about that, actually," said Kamea, "What's the whole deal with that, anyways?"
"Oh, I played against Zara in that card game he really likes," the ice type explained, "and when we got really into it, he used his illusions to make it look like the monsters were there. That got a lot of attention, 'n now Zara's little nerd crew has been talkin about me."
"Mmm," Kamea nodded with a mouthful of food, "why did you play him anyways?"
"She wanted to have a bet with him," Cerci explained, "I told her that I found out that he had a crush on someone, so she wanted to find out who."
"Did you ever find out?" Kamea asked after swallowing. Elena shook her head. "What? I thought you won though."
"I did, but I couldn't make him do it. He was like...really afraid to tell us who it was for some reason, and none of us wanted to force him."
"I would'a done it," the dragon commented, "If someone makes a bet with me, I'll make damn sure that they keep their end of the bargain."
"I would've too," Elena replied, "but I just couldn't. He seriously didn't wanna tell me. He was even getting emotional over it."
"Oh, jeez," Kamea said with raised eye ridges, "Why do you think he got that way?"
Elena shrugged. "Dunno...but whatever the reason was, it must've been pretty serious if it got him to act that way..."
Kamea nodded thoughtfully as she glanced back down at her lunch. "Yeah...well from the way you guys described him, he seems like a nice kid. So he probably doesn't mean anything bad by not telling you guys." Both siblings nodded in silent agreement. "Have you guys seen him recently?"
"No, actually," said Cerci, "Ever since we confronted him about the bet, he hasn't come around."
"He probably just needs his space," said Elena, "You know how he is."
"True," Cerci nodded, "I guess confronting him burnt him out."
"From a confession?" questioned Kamea through another mouthful of food, "I thought you guys said it took more than that to burn him out? He didn't even tell you his crush, right?"
"Well, yeah, but he still got emotional," Elena replied, "Plus it...probably didn't help that I...tackled him down to the ground..."
"Daaaamn," said Kamea, "With a running start?"
"You know it."
"You didn't forget the arm swings, did you?"
"C'mon, you know you taught me better." Both girls laughed as they high-fived each other.
"Seriously though," said Kamea, "Maybe check up on him some time, huh? If he's stayin quiet, then you should be sure that it's not for the wrong reasons."
"Gotcha, scaly-sis," Cerci replied, "We were planning on doing that anyways, though. We wanna know how things went with his confession."
"Confession?"
"Zara promised us that he'd confess his feelings to his crush," Elena explained, "We don't know who that is, of course, but we at least know that he's gonna try."
"Damn... So he did it already?"
"We don't know that either, actually. The day we confronted him, he said he'd do it on that day. Knowing him, though, it's probably gonna take him a few days to work up the courage."
"Mmm. Well keep me updated on that story, huh? Now I'm curious to hear 'bout what's goin on with that."
"Sure thing, scaly-sis," said Cerci cheerily, "You'll be the first to know after us."
"Bitchin," Kamea nodded with satisfaction, "Ey, speakin' of which, I hear that Mightyena chick is planning on challenging me to a showdown later tonight. You girls wanna tag along 'n watch me beat 'er ass down?"
"Hmm," said Elena, "watching two sweaty girls body each other in an enclosed space... Sounds like something one of the guys would pay for to watch."
"Count us in," Cerci laughed, rolling her eyes at her sister, "just as long as we get front row seats."
"You already know you two get the dibs on the hot boxes," said Kamea with a smile, "and for the record, Snowflake, us dragons don't sweat."
"Last I checked, neither do dogs," Elena quipped, "But hey, if I have an excuse to make a lewd joke, then you damn well know I'mma take that chance."
***
Later that night, the two sisters were taking their seats in the school stadium. Preparations were already underway as Kamea prepped herself in her standby room. A small but sizable crowd had already gathered, and everyone was eager for the fight to begin. It was by no means a big event, but that didn't mean that it wasn't taken as seriously as one. To prove that point, a table of judges was set up safely next to the stadium behind attack-proof glass, and a referee stood at center stage.
"Our next scheduled fight will take place in a couple of minutes," a voice announced over the PA system, "Competitors Maria Jacobs and Kamea Kahale, please be ready to enter the stadium as we complete our final preparations."
"This is so exciting," cheered Cerci, "It's been so long since the last time we watched one of scaly-sis' matches."
"Tell me about it. I even tried to skimp on some classes to try 'n see one, but it never worked out. Guess we're lucky this one happened on one of our free days, huh?"
"We sure are! Oh, here they come!" Cerci cupped her paws around her muzzle as she let out a cheer of excitement, adding to the chaos of noise from the crowd. Kamea waved to the two siblings as she walked up to center stage, where the referee and her opponent stood waiting for her.
"I want a clean fight," said the ref, "No dirty tactics or anything of the sort. The fight stops as soon as I call it. Understand?" Both females nodded eagerly. With a nod of satisfaction, the ref clapped his hands together and stepped back. "Take your places, girls. The fight starts once I call it." The two other morphs wasted no time in hurrying over to their respective sides. Once she was in place, Kamea eagerly looked to the referee in wait. The siblings were screaming their lungs out for her as everyone waited for the fight to start. "Both morphs, at the ready!" Kamea looked over to her opponent, who was crouched down on all fours as though she was ready to pounce. Kamea chuffed before smiling and flashing her fangs at her menacingly. "Both morphs...set!" The stadium grew quiet as everyone waited for those last two words...
"BATTLE START!!!"
As her stance had given away, Maria pounced forward with a running start. She barreled towards Kamea with no holds barred. Kamea smirked and stood in place, waiting for the dark type to make her move. With nothing left in her way, Maria led with a low sweep. However, she swept far sooner than Kamea expected, and as a result, sand shot right into her eyes. "Argh! You BITCH!" Kamea hissed as she tried to rub the stinging sensations out of her eyes. A satisfied smile spread across Maria's muzzle as she broke left and circled around the dragon. Kamea blindly swiped at the air with her claws, an attack that Maria easily avoided. Given such an easy opening, the dark type lunged forward and pounced upon her opponent. She angrily gnawed at her shoulder as she shook the last bit of sand out of her eyes. "That all you got?!" Kamea growled at her, "Those baby teeth ain't getting you through my scales!" She swatted her off with her tail before banging her scales together. A powerful shockwave made purely of sound slammed into Maria and assaulted her eardrums. She cringed and pressed her paws over her ears as she hastily backed away from the dragon to recover. As she did, Kamea smoothed her scales out and shook her arms. Her scales felt lighter from that attack, and as such, she felt more vulnerable. She breathed in deeply, and she felt weight suddenly return to them. She smiled as she breathed out, feeling bulkier than before. "Did that hurt puppy's widdwe eaws?" she taunted.
Maria didn't take too kindly to that. She took off running as though the previous attack had never happened. Kamea flexed her claws, ready to swipe at her. But before she could, Maria landed a Sucker Punch on her that stunned enough to make her miss. Kamea growled in agitation as her opponent dashed away with a cocky smile. "C'mon, Kamea!" shouted Cerci, "You've GOT this!" As happy as she was to hear her support, Kamea was having a hard time with calming down. With her superior speed, Maria was making herself harder to hit. Add this to the fact that the dark type was landing stray hits on her with each pass-by, Kamea was finding herself to be getting more and more agitated.
Left with no other option, and after taking another Sucker Punch, Kamea raised her arms and banged her scales together again. Maria cried out and tripped as her eardrums were assaulted by sound. Taking this chance to retaliate, Kamea rushed forward and struck her with a Dragon Claw. The dragon smiled at the crowd's reaction as Maria was knocked away from the force of the attack. With time left to spare, Kamea let her Iron Defense take effect on her once more, hardening the scales she had softened with her Clanging Scales. Maria was back on her feet by the time she was done.
"Don't get cocky just cuz' you got a lucky hit on me," the Mightyena growled, "I've still got a trick up my sleeve!"
Kamea huffed. "Girl, you better show me that trick soon, cuz' all I can say is that I don't need tricks right now!" Seeming to take up the challenge, Maria came dashing in again with gusto. Just as she reached her, Maria went low and swept sand with her feet again. Kamea anticipated this and shielded herself with her arms. But that was precisely what Maria wanted because now the dragon was open to an attack. Fueling up her body with a more mystical type of energy, she rushed Kamea with a series of blows. Each hit Kamea took struck her with far more force than she was counting on. Even the increased durability from her Iron Defense did little to buffer the damage she was taking. She knew she had to react fast, as she could already feel her consciousness slipping. Left with no other option, Kamea swayed right and delivered a hard Counter to the side of Maria's head. The Mightyena dropped like a pile of bricks, knocking out before she even hit the ground. The ref swooped in and stood between the two girls.
After waiting for a couple of seconds, he raised his hand and said, "Maria has been knocked out and is unable to battle! The winner of this battle is Kamea Kahale!" The crowd cheered their approval upon his announcement, with the two siblings joining the chaos with their own squeals and cheers. Kamea struggled to keep her balance as she stood there panting, feeling too woozy to celebrate her victory. The ref had to guide her out of the stadium to prevent her from falling flat on her face.
***
"Girl, you kicked major ass that fight!" cheered Cerci with an arm wrapped over the dragon's shoulders.
"Would feel way better about it if I didn't feel like my ass was kicked," Kamea replied, massaging her sore spots with a free hand. "Damn, that bitch hit_hard_."
"How'd she get the drop on you like that, though?" asked Elena, "A dark type like her shouldn't 'a been able to deal damage like that on you."
"Probably just some typing bullshit," Kamea said dismissively, "Didn't feel cold, so probably a dragon or fairy type move..."
"Well, ya won either way!" Cerci said cheerily, bouncing with each step, "How 'bout we celebrate with a girl's night out!"
"Can it be a night out on our beds?" sighed Kamea, "I legit feel like I need to lie down."
"We can just make it a movie night at our place, I guess," Elena shrugged.
"What?! But Luvdisc's Cove is open tonight! Don't you guys wanna go?"
"Not really feelin it," said Kamea, "mostly on account of my body's numerous aches."
"You can go if you want, sis," said Elena, "I know you really wanted to nab some stuff from there tonight."
"Well...yeah...but I kinda wanted you guys to come with..."
"Awww. Next time, Ribbons," Kamea replied with a smile.
"Fine," Cerci sighed, "I'm picking the movie then!"