Vol. 2 Chapter 67: Can You Just Catch Them?
After I was able to stand on my own, I let out a sigh. "Yeah, I am okay, but I am going to need a short break before heading into that wormhole. I am not sure why, but absorbing that Pokémon took way more out of me than the first one."
Nemona frowned. "Why didn't you just use a Paradise Ball?"
I shrugged. "The Pokémon pushed its head to my hand, and then I was on what I assume to be an island, riding on the Tyrantrum's back with a rope tied around its neck and my body."
I proceeded to explain the rest, and when I got to the end, both women looked stunned.
"Just what kind of Pokémon would breed with its own child?" Nemona asked, and Lusamine shrugged.
"Not all Pokémon are intelligent, and some might do it to protect their species. The real question is what kind of Pokémon has the ability to breed with both sexes?" Lusamine asked, and Nemona turned to her with a frown.
"How is that even possible? Are they some kind of hybrid Pokémon? Is this a new form of cross breeding that I have never heard of?" Nemona asked, and Lusamine shrugged.
Now it was my turn to stare back. This woman did not just ask me to catch these criminals after telling me I have a people collecting fetish! This only made things seem ten times worse, but now Anabel was instigating it just because it was convenient!
"It is not that easy. Once I catch someone, I can never let them go. There is no normal release function. Each person and Pokémon that joins me is in Prisma for life or has to get their entire memory wiped and sent to a random timeline."
Anabel's expression softened. "I know you don't mean to sound so... ominous, but it sounds bad. If we capture these people, will you wipe their memories and send them to a random time?"
"That or I keep them in Prisma and let the world slowly convert them over to my side. This is the actual ominous part of my world and abilities," I said, and then held out both hands. Garon and Joy's balls appeared in each hand, One being almost pitch black, and then other almost neon pink.
"The black one is Garon, the person that tried to destroy this world. The ball was so black before that it seemed to swallow light, but the darkness is slowly fading. The pink one is the first woman that I caught, who I love and loves me very much. I don't even know how much it will affect a person after they are converted, since Garon is the only one I have in a black ball. People and Pokémon that are just a part of Prisma, and hold no feelings of love or hate for me have white balls."
"So what happens if someone is in a pink ball, but wants to go free? Would you wipe their memories and let them go, or would they have to stay?" Anabel asked, and I frowned.
"If their ball is pink, then they wouldn't ask to leave, but, even if they did want to leave, their memories would still have to get wiped, and sent away. I didn't make Prisma, nor the rules, but I have to follow them," I said, but then a flash of light appeared from my body and it formed into Jolene, standing with a plate of steaming food.