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It's just an art piece of what happened after the sudden invasion of Team Galactic here. These two were sorta roomed together and it gave me a good excuse to draw them together so.... here's the story :3

--Storytime--

Both didn't expect the invasion. Neither did any of the mons in the hideout when the warning happened and the prompt to fight or protect the base against Team Galactic and both didn't expect to be roomed together to heal from their fights. From the news they had been told the base might have a chance to fight off the invading group and win!

The duo don't say much in the strange awkward air the infirmary provided for anymon in there but it was Jack who managed to speak first towards Mercy. He didn't really know a lot about her or anymon to be honest.

" So... What are you in for? " the odd eevee asks in a tire yet grinning manner towards the other fusion.

" I fought obviously and needed medical aid to stop the bleeding after I kicked so much pokebutt out there today! " Mercy cackles a bit, still proud of herself for flinging herself foolishly into the fray. And then looks back at the other fusion a little miffed. " You don't look like you sustained any damage or status ailments... exactly what are you in here for? " she raises an annoyed brow at Jack.

" Heh... I overused a power and passed out. Now I'm here resting but hey I was able to scare those annoying Galactics away and nomon else got hurt, so that's good... " Jack smiles softly to himself.

" That sounds... like a lie " Mercy says rather annoyed. " I'd need more proof than just your word... at least I have proof right here! " she points at the bandages and bandaids on her body and smiles.

" You're Mercy aren't you? Word spreads here fast.... and oh boy they weren't kidding about you " Jack laughs softly. " Listen... I really don't give a flying flabebe about what you can or can't do. What you did, and what you can do to me... so you might as well cut off the tough mon act and be normal for once? That can't be too hard right? "

She looks a little shocked this purple eevee would be so bold to say something like that and felt anger in the pit of her stomach for a moment before realizing what he said stuck to her. He wouldn't care just by the look of him... he already looked like death had nearly passed him over and did so once again with how tired he looked. And how he spoke and he... was very real and honest with her. She exhales an ember that disintegrates into nothing and nods begrudgingly.

" Whatever... I guess I can be nice. No point in being stupid and fighting in the infirmary... " she grumbles a bit more and looks at Jack. " So... you have a name or do I just call you Mr. Whatever? "

" Hehe... it's Jack. You don't have to tell me your name, you're the talk of the hideout. I won't say more but it's a interesting way to meet you Mercy. Just hope you can put up with me being here cause I know how much you just don't like other mons. And that's fine, I really don't like too many mons either " Jack chuckles.

" Well... you're the least annoying pokemon I've met so for so this ain't so bad " she shrugs a bit and slowly begins to converse with Jack about other things.

The duo seemed neutral about each other and how the felt about other things but in a strangely good way as they talked and talked quietly in the infirmary. They never grew bored of each other's presents because they meshed oddly well together. They continued their chatting until they had to stop and sleep for the night....

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Word count for story: 613

Mercy (Orange) and Jack (Purple) both owned by: Me!

3/7/19

Description
It's just an art piece of what happened after the sudden invasion of Team Galactic here. These two were sorta roomed together and it gave me a good excuse to draw them together so.... here's the story :3

--Storytime--

Both didn't expect the invasion. Neither did any of the mons in the hideout when the warning happened and the prompt to fight or protect the base against Team Galactic and both didn't expect to be roomed together to heal from their fights. From the news they had been told the base might have a chance to fight off the invading group and win!

The duo don't say much in the strange awkward air the infirmary provided for anymon in there but it was Jack who managed to speak first towards Mercy. He didn't really know a lot about her or anymon to be honest.

" So... What are you in for? " the odd eevee asks in a tire yet grinning manner towards the other fusion.

" I fought obviously and needed medical aid to stop the bleeding after I kicked so much pokebutt out there today! " Mercy cackles a bit, still proud of herself for flinging herself foolishly into the fray. And then looks back at the other fusion a little miffed. " You don't look like you sustained any damage or status ailments... exactly what are you in here for? " she raises an annoyed brow at Jack.

" Heh... I overused a power and passed out. Now I'm here resting but hey I was able to scare those annoying Galactics away and nomon else got hurt, so that's good... " Jack smiles softly to himself.

" That sounds... like a lie " Mercy says rather annoyed. " I'd need more proof than just your word... at least I have proof right here! " she points at the bandages and bandaids on her body and smiles.

" You're Mercy aren't you? Word spreads here fast.... and oh boy they weren't kidding about you " Jack laughs softly. " Listen... I really don't give a flying flabebe about what you can or can't do. What you did, and what you can do to me... so you might as well cut off the tough mon act and be normal for once? That can't be too hard right? "

She looks a little shocked this purple eevee would be so bold to say something like that and felt anger in the pit of her stomach for a moment before realizing what he said stuck to her. He wouldn't care just by the look of him... he already looked like death had nearly passed him over and did so once again with how tired he looked. And how he spoke and he... was very real and honest with her. She exhales an ember that disintegrates into nothing and nods begrudgingly.

" Whatever... I guess I can be nice. No point in being stupid and fighting in the infirmary... " she grumbles a bit more and looks at Jack. " So... you have a name or do I just call you Mr. Whatever? "

" Hehe... it's Jack. You don't have to tell me your name, you're the talk of the hideout. I won't say more but it's a interesting way to meet you Mercy. Just hope you can put up with me being here cause I know how much you just don't like other mons. And that's fine, I really don't like too many mons either " Jack chuckles.

" Well... you're the least annoying pokemon I've met so for so this ain't so bad " she shrugs a bit and slowly begins to converse with Jack about other things.

The duo seemed neutral about each other and how the felt about other things but in a strangely good way as they talked and talked quietly in the infirmary. They never grew bored of each other's presents because they meshed oddly well together. They continued their chatting until they had to stop and sleep for the night....

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Word count for story: 613

Mercy (Orange) and Jack (Purple) both owned by: Me!

3/7/19