Reath: "You reckless idiot. Did you not see he had our client in his clutches? You could have seriously hurt him if I didn't step in!"

Trey: "Hehehehe, of course I saw him! I got lots of trust in ya, yeah! Now we get double money for catching this guy and protecting our client!"

Reath: Groaning, the Kirlia rubs over his full belly, the occupant now sleeping soundly in the healing warmth "I hate that straightforward fighting style of yours when I'm around...though I hate even more that I've gotten use to it. So you better not change it now you idiot."

Trey: "Haha! Ya got it partn- UUUURP!!!" His chuckles continue on as his own belly pushed around a lot. That bandit apparently getting a second and third wind while trapped inside~


***These two are a couple of Pokemon OCs I’ve created with the help of a close friend (who also did the art). Both are former Rescue Team members who were renowned for their success rate, but got tired of doing the same thing over and over. They now just run a dojo where Trey teaches people how to fight against a dangerous opponent while Reath handles healing people up and deciding when they should take on jobs.