18. Windfall.

I was a bit nervous sitting in the waiting room now. I literally had a fortune in my pocket and had probably just met some higher up person in the military.

I mean what kind of luck is that? I just wanted to go for a check up for my new fighter and then piss off back home.

My name was called and I headed up to the counter. There my two bond balls were waiting along with a nurse.

"Your fighters are in perfect shape, as for their energy ranks, Stella is E-Rank Low, and Amber is D-Rank Low." the nurse says tapping at her computer.

"Well that's good then. Nothing I should worry about?" I ask.

"You know about the life drain from ghost types right?" The nurse asks with a raised eyebrow.

"Yes."

"Then no, everything is fine with them." The nurse says with a small smile.

I let the two out and clasp the balls onto my belt.

"Master!" Darling~" I'm greeted by two tight hugs one warm and the other cool.

"Alright you guys are in good health so let's head home we have some stuff to talk about." I hug them back before saying.

They look curious but nod.

I decide not to head out of the village and slip into a nearby alley just in case.

We arrive back at the internal world and I explain to them what happened.

"First let's meet whoever is in the ball and then we can search through the trunk." I say digging the Luxury ball out of my pouch and pressing the button before tossing it.

Out pops a rather tall woman with caramel brown skin short spikey blonde hair and bright blue eyes which were narrowed looking at me. Her arms were muscular and I could make out chiseled abs through her tight fitting black shirt. She had on brown combat boots and camoflauge pants with a combat knife strapped to her side which she was currently reaching for.

"Who are you?" She demands as I raise my hands.

"Unarmed for one, and my name is Ryan. Robert gave me your ball? I say holding up the Luxury ball." I don't feel like getting stabbed to death today. I quickly explain what had happened at the hospital.

Her face shows a quick flicker of sadness when i mention she got rejected by the first person who she was supposed to bond with.

"I'm more than happy to allow you to stay and bond with me if you want, or if you don't believe me I can give you your ball and you can leave." I set the ball on the table.

She eyed me critically. "You don't mind that I look like this?" She waved he hand over her muscled form before frowning. "Most trainer want a pretty fighter." she says looking at Amber and Stella.

"If I cared what most people thought or wanted I wouldn't have stella here, I'm sure you've heard the complaints about ghost types. Besides you look good to me." Seems she was a little selfconscious, I also noticed a light dusting of pink on her cheeks when I said she looked nice.

She seems to think for a second. "I'll....stay. I can't go back anyway."

I give her a bright smile. "Well then good to have you, do you want to complete the bond?" I ask.

Suddenly she turns meek as her cheeks light up but she nods. Luckily I'm still taller than her or I would be a tad bit embarrassed. I give her a quick kiss which turns less quick as she grabs onto my shirt and pushes her tongue into my mouth with a small moan of happiness.

I feel another bond form and initiate the scan.

[Fighter Body (Fighting) Acquired.]

A second later she pulls back and licks her lips in a daze.

"My name?" She asks turning meek once more.

Man I'm going to run out of names. "How about Rook?"

"Thank you for accepting me." She says straightening up my shirt.

"You are welcome. Now let's see what all Robert gave me besides my beautiful new companion." Rooks cheeks light up once more.

A shy tomboy fighter type with caramel colored skin? Yes please.

I pull up the new trunk and press my thumb against the electric lock.

I feel the pinch once more I swear by the time I'm done here I won't have any fucking skin on my thumbs.

I flip open the lid and there are numerous items inside wrapped up like presents. Poor Robert and his ungrateful child.

I unwrap the first item which turns out to be a military grade high quality communicator. Should that man really be handing out military grade equipment?

I transfer my information over to the new communicator before opening the next item.

It's contents make me sweat slightly. It's a ball case containing 9 out of 10 luxury balls. The black and gold pokeballs shining in the light reflecting my face.

"Was this man trying to spoil his grandchild or get him killed for his items? This is like over a million in Luxury balls." I ask moving the case gently to the side.

I pulled out another package however this one contained clothes which were about 5x too big for me and looked like sheets more than shirts. "Uh, we can just donate the clothes."

The next package however was a white case which quickly expanded and opened up to reveal various medical sprays bandages and bottles of pills and tubes of ointment.

I scan over one of the bottles.

"Full restore, price $12,000. Heals most serious wounds and status ailments. Full Heal $7500 heals most status ailments, Hyper potion $5000 heals most serious wounds. There must be like 50 of each of these bottles, high quality burn heals, high quality antidotes." I say with some panic before pointing the communicator at the case. "Medical grade doctor's medikit, $35,000 no stock available. That's just for the medicase! It comes with cooling and stasis abilities to keep medicine fresh." Pressing a button the shelves expand to reveal even more shelves of fucking medicine.