OMAKE!

We can see the Author cleaning some tables at his school. He turns to stare at us and waves. After finishing cleaning, he guides us through a series of rooms and corridors, until we arrive at a big, titanium-reinforced door. He then says " Welcome! Because ADA and Leo are... Taming now, we have installed another detached battle computer called ZERO. He was made out of my personality, so he doesn't hide his emotions. Now, let's enter, shall we?" The Author who's called CLASSIFIED presses a button on the wall, next to the double doors. The door slides open with a loud sound.

Once they enter, all they see is darkness. One of the readers shouts " It's pitch black! We can't see anything! " The Author just smirks and lifts a switch. The room is instantly Illuminated: It was a sort of Hangar, with Jehuty standing on one of it's platforms. On the bridge there were people, the so called 'Bridge Bunnies' analyzing the Frame. The Author goes to a room, and comes back equipped with the plugsuit-like suit.

After getting in the Frame, a voice, sounding a lot like the Author, shouts " Oh yeah! Initiating Jehuty! " and Jehuty turns on, ready for battle. The Author says. " Good job, ZERO! Now we're going to start the tests!" The bridge bunnies instantly start tapping on the computers, before an alarm makes them stop. "ATTENTION! Avatar Attack!!! Enemy confirmed: Skeith 3rd form!" The Technicians start to panic, and a voice shouts from above them. " Stop being like that! We need to defeat the enemy quickly!" Everyone turns to stare at Commander Marcus, who was doing The Gendo Pose. "We can't let that bastard of an Avatar delay us from writing Chapter 5!" Everyone gasped. They really wanted to see Chapter 5!!! Then a Flamer shouted. "Who cares?! This story is a bunch of crap! The OMAKES aren't even funny and- " He didn't get to speak anything else, as a shot from Jehuty vaporized him. "What?" Said CLASSIFIED with a fake innocent voice.

After that Flamer-busting, the ceiling opened, revealing the blue sky. One of the Bunnies shouted. " Ceiling hatch opened! Prepare for Launch! " Jehuty crouched and stretched it's 'wings'. Marcus then shouted, grinning. " Jehuty... LAUNCH!" And the Orbital Frame flew, outside the base, through the sky, and into outer space.

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Jehuty stared at Skeith, who was in all of his 3-eyed, 3rd form glory. Then an image of a white-haired boy appeared on the intercom. The Author stared "Wha... Shinji, since when did you become so... gay???" The white-haired boy growled before saying "I'm not this Shinji you're talking about, I'm Haseo! And I'm not Freaking Gay!!!" The Author Just stared. "Uhh... Right. Then, are we going to do battle or not?" Haseo blinked. "Oh... Yeah..."

And the Avatar and the Frame charged at each other.


A/N: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNDDDD CUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUT!!!!

Well, here we go!!! Chapter 5!!!

Shin Pokegirl Evangelion

Chapter 5: Your Smile


Shinji stared at the girl, shocked. 'How... How can this be?!' This girl, who had appeared out of nowhere, looked just like Rei! And not only that, she also knew his name! How could she know his name, when he was from another world?! Even worse, how was she born?! 'But... If Rei was a clone with half of my mother's DNA and half of an Angel's, then maybe the Rei of this world isn't a clone! And then... then...' Shinji unknowingly blushed. He looked at the Fallen Angel, her face still the same as the other Rei's. She was looking at him with an emotionless expression, awaiting for his answer. He then decided to answer. " Uh... Yes, I'm Shinji Ikari." Rei then did something he didn't expect. She bowed to him, and said. "Shinji-sama, I am to serve and protect you until Mother comes to give you the choice." Shinji stared at her, confused before saying "Nani (What)? Umm, you don't have to bow to me..." Rei nodded, and stood up. She suddenly grabbed him, and Shinji yelped. " Hey! What are you- huh?" He stared as Rei removed an object from his belt. He stared at it, and noticed it was an empty pokeball. He exclaimed "Matte! Rei!" But Rei ignored him, and hit herself with the pokeball, which opened and captured her. Shinji picked the object up, and stared at it. "Umm, woohoo? I got a new pokegirl?"

Matt who had been watching the whole scene, laughed. "Man, you're a Rare pokegirl magnet! What else are you gonna attract! A Blessed Widow?!" While he continued talking to Shinji, said Ex-Pilot thought 'Heh... Knowing my luck, who knows what could happen.'


Yeah, what could happen...

On Goldenrod City, there was a tall building. In that building's top floor, a meeting was taking place.

On a table sat the Johto council, with Marcus Haywright and The president of the Johto League on the 2 heads. Marcus, rising an eyebrow, asked "Where's Minato?" The President chuckled "He's training with his Harem, you know a League champion always has to train. Also, Mister Arisato doesn't like to be bothered while doing things with his pokegirl." Marcus hummed "That is true. Anyway, why have you called us here?" The President's expression darkened. "Manti outbreak" Everyone stiffened at that. Marcus frowned "Where? How Many? How?" The President Lifted one finger. "Cherry grove Town, A hundred," Everyone nearly fell out of their seats after hearing that number. "...and Jenova." Everyone gasped at that. Marcus' eyes widened "It can't be!" The League CEO scowled "Apparently, it can. The only thing we can do is block the city's entrances and exits, and prepare for the worst." Marcus protested but The President stopped him. "We can't make them evacuate because calamity will follow them until it strikes, and you know it."

Marcus growled, but remained silent.


Some time later... Pokecenter

"You're going to what?!" Asuka yelled. Shinji answered fearfully "I-I said I was going to spend the entire day with Rei so I can get along better with her!" Asuka growled. "You know how high your Empathy ratings are! After your Tamer test, they did test to see if you had Blood Gifts, and you had a freaking Empathy rating of 2000% during Taming! That is an instant Delta-bond! Like the one we have! You don't need to spend the entire day with her!" Shinji could feel Asuka's emotions in his mind. This Delta-bond was really annoying. "I know, I know! But... I need to know how she new my full name! And also why she's so emotionless!" That shocked Asuka "She... She knew your full name?! That's Impossible!" Shinji shook his head. "With what I've gone through already, I'm not really sure if anything is Impossible." Asuka sighed, but gave in. "OK, Shinji-sama. But you owe me 10 hours of non-stop Taming, kay?" Shinji nodded, blushing "Right."


Town...

Shinji sat on the grass, watching the sunset. He took out Rei's pokeball, and contemplated about his journey in this world 'Well so far, I've been really enjoying myself. Maybe this was the right option. I wonder why Rei is like she was in the other world...' He then pressed the pokeball's button, releasing Rei. She stood there, looking around, before staring at him. "What do you need, Shinji-sama?" 'I am mildly... curious. Why would Shinji-sama call me when there isn't an enemy to fight? It also seems he has not called me to tame me...' Shinji looked at her before smiling. "Why don't you seat down, Rei-chan?" Rei nodded, muttering a "Yes, Shinji-sama" before sitting down next to him, her black wings gently flapping. He then took out some food. "Here you go Rei-chan, I cooked it myself. I know you don't like meat, despite what the pokedex says about your type." Rei's eyes imperceptibly widened. 'How did Shinji-sama know that I disliked meat?' She muttered a quick "Thank you, Shinji-sama" before digging in. It was good. Really Good. She started eating faster. Shinji's eyes bulged out of his head. She was practically inhaling the food!!! As Rei wolfed down the food, Shinji ate at a relatively shorter pace.

After eating, they sat in silence for a while, before Shinji asked "Rei-chan?" Rei looked at him. "Yes, Shinji-sama?" She said. Shinji looked at her, he needed to know. "What is your purpose? You come out of nowhere, and suddenly say you live to serve me, why?" Rei didn't answer for a minute, before she said "It is the reason I exist. It is my duty" Shinj protested "No! That can't be it Rei-chan! You could have refused, right?" Rei stared blankly at him. "I can not refuse the reason I live for, otherwise how could I live without a purpose?" She said, her head looking down. Shinji suddenly embraced her. Rei's eyes widened 'What is he doing? This isn't a sign of wanting Taming, and what is this warm feeling in my chest?' Shinji whispered "Don't say that. You're your own person Rei-chan, you choose your own purpose, the reason you exist, is because you deserve to be happy, because you have Free Will. You can choose whatever you want to do, be it good or bad, it is your decision, not anyone else's." He said, tears leaking out of his eyes. Rei stuttered "I-I do not know what I should do in this situation, Shinji-sama." Shinji smiled at her. "Why don't you try smiling?" Rei remained quiet, before the corners of her mouth twitched upwards, and she smiled a small, shy smile. Shinji gazed at her. 'I love Your Smile... Rei-chan' They smiled at each other, and went back to the pokecenter.


Pokecenter, the next day...

"So..." Said Matt, elbowing the Dimensional Jumper's arm "...Did you tame your 'Rei-chan', hmm..." Shinji blushed. After they had returned, he had noted Rei still acted emotionless when talking with others, but when she talked with him she seemed slightly (If only a bit) more lively, often smiling, or displaying other small acts of emotion. 'Well, at least she smiles more than the other Rei...' He then blushed. Apparently Asuka had told Rei Shinji would really enjoy Taming both of them, and when he entered the Taming room Asuka removed Rei's pokeball and released her. 'We tamed too much... Once the Nurse Joy came 4 hours after we started she was so shocked by how much we had been Taming that she thought one of us was Hentai in disguise' He and Matt continued talking, before there was an announcement "Attention all Tamers, please move to the Town's outskirts right now. About a hundred Menaces have been detected, heading towards the town. All entrances and exits into or out of town have been close. We are deeply sorry, but the League has it's reasons to sacrifice the Village" Matt's eyes widened in shock. He stiffened, and started trembling. "A... Hundred... Menace-level, Feral, Hostile pokegirls... We're doomed." Shinji then realized what Matt was talking about and his eyes widened in horror. He then steeled himself. "M-matt, you heard them. We can't run away... And... I... I am not going down without giving a FIGHT!" Shinji then rushed outside. Matt sat there for a while, before standing up and running up to Shinji "Hey! Wait for me!" Shinji turned to look at him, as they ran towards the Outskirts. Matt smiled. "We're friends right? We are going to help each other" Shinji stared at Matt, before smiling and nodding.

And so they headed to a suicidal battle...

Or was it???


AAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNDDDDDDDD CUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUT

CLIFFHANGER POWER!

A/N: Well, that's It!


FALLEN ANGEL, the Troubled Angel Pokégirl

Type: Near Human Metamorph

Element: Magic/Dark

Frequency: Rare

Diet: human style foods, meats are common

Role: Aerial scout and shock trooper

Libido: Average to High

Strong Vs: Magic, Psychic, Ghost, Rock

Weak Vs: Fighting, Bug, Ground (when not flying)

Attacks: Dark Blade, Shadow Shot, Gust, Shield, Dazzle, Feather Shuriken, Energy Drain, Lure, Illusion

Enhancements: Limited Metamorph - can manifest wings or dismiss them at need, Efficient digestive and immune system, Night Vision, Enhanced Reflexes (x4), Enhanced Strength (x3), Enhanced Speed (x4)

Evolves: Demoness (additional trauma and a Dark Stone), Archangel (Combat Variety Only: Return of Emotional closeness + Dawn Stone)

Evolves From: Angel, Seraph, and Warrior Nuns (major trauma/bad experiences; Dark Stone will greatly increase the chances, but isn't needed)

Angels, Seraph, and even Warrior Nuns usually evolved into Fallen Angel either after believing they have completely failed their Tamers or by seeing a brutal and often bloody battle. In the case of a Warrior Nun, however, this also includes being unable to save the lives of the innocent during some sort of altercation. While any and all of these factors can make an evolution into a Fallen Angel, the chances tend to be rather low unless a Dark Stone is present: at which point there is a good chance the Pokégirl will evolve into a Fallen Angel. A Fallen Angel looks, physically, much like they were before their 'evolution,' with the main physical changes being their wings, hair, and eyes often changed to a dark purple or black color, otherwise, are identical to their non-Fallen counterparts. Clothing, if left to them, can vary widely, but is usually of colors reflecting their troubles and the ones with high libidos usually wear sultry and sometimes revealing clothing as well. Almost every Fallen Angel prefers to wear clothing of some sort, however.

Behavior depends on how they became a Fallen Angel in the first place. Those who became Fallen Angels by believing they have failed their masters often have a depressing demeanor, have low confidence in their ability, and are often very submissive towards their masters. Fallen Angels of these types are often willing to go many lengths to earn their master's approval. If the Pokégirl became a Fallen Angel via some major trauma, on the other hand, they tend to take solace in battle, taking out their aggression and frustration against anything that her tamer pits her towards. This is the kind of Fallen Angel that needs to be watched carefully by others, lest they kill their opponent. In Harems, they tend to be passive and are easily dominated by other Pokégirls unless they believe doing so would lose favor with their master. Combat ability is hampered by their low self confidence, but winning a number of battles and/or the encouragement of their masters can overcome this problem. If the Tamer is able to restore her confidence (being made Alpha has been seen as the quickest if not easiest way), then she will likely take on a less depressing attitude and will be very affectionate (and often times aroused) towards their Tamer while having a friendly or indifference towards others. However, the event that made her believe that she failed her master can still cause great guilt within any Fallen Angel.

Fallen Angel traumatized by intense combat will be cold/indifferent towards people (including her Tamer) and will try to avoid making friends as they feel everyone going to die anyway. In combat, they are often brutal in fights and need to be restrained as they may end up killing their opponent. On the other hand, they most often have high libidos and can be very passionate in bed. It is believed that they find relief from their trauma in sex. Although it’s difficult and take a long time, a Tamer can earn the love of these Fallen Angels. However, this love is often reserved in front of others and when they are alone with their Tamer in which case they will openly display care and love towards their Tamer. Earning their love usually involves a long process of caring for their well-being and overcoming their emotional barriers. Thus, these types of Fallen Angels are popular with Tamers due to their combat ability and libidos and don't need to have their confidence be rebuilt. They are also very popular with Tamers who don't want the emotional attachments.

When fighting, they will often try to throw their opponent off balance with long range attacks, Lure, Illusion, and/or Dazzle to allow them to close in. Once up close they will use their Dark Blade along with other attacks that are effective at that range and use Energy Drain to make sure they can keep going. The Dark energies they now have seem to amplify their physical abilities allowing them to better able to fight up close. Although not a flying type, when their wings are manifested they may utilize Gust and Feather Shuriken techniques to attack with. However, unlike the normal techniques of these types, Fallen Angels imbue their Flying-attacks with their magic, which somehow makes them much more effective against Rock-types than they otherwise would be.

Fallen Angels are rare mainly due to the fact that the situation for them to evolve into one doesn't come up very often, although they do 'evolve' from three different celestial Pokégirls. Feral Fallen Angels are even rarer as all Feral Fallen Angels are the ones traumatized by combat and lost their Tamer (either by death or by separation) and weren't able to get Tamed. Caution is strongly recommended as Feral Fallen Angel will try kill you if provoked and sometimes goes to the ends of the world to do so. Threshold girls may become a Fallen Angel if they fulfill the requirements that an Angel has, but it is believed that it would be very unlikely with some arguing that it isn't possible. It is rumored that if a Fallen Angel can get over her troubles, she may become an Angel again. However, if they suffer more trauma while being exposed to a Dark Stone, they may evolve into a Demoness.


MANTIS, the Man-Eater Pokégirl

Type: Near Human Animorph/Metamorph (Insectoid)

Element: Bug

Frequency: Not Rare Enough (Extremely Rare)

Diet: Live, wriggling meat (Mainly human males, but also bird, lizard, frog, and bug-type Pokégirls)

Role: Assassins, Torturers, Executioners

Libido: Very High

Strong Vs: Dark, Fighting, Ground, Plant, Psychic

Weak Vs: Fire, Flying, Rock

Attacks: Slash, Carve, Cut, Parry, Deflect, Sword Dance, Megaton Kick, Slash Wave, Spincut, Confuse, Broken Castle, Weapon Guard, Weapon Repel, Zanmato

Enhancements: Enhanced Strength (x10), Enhanced Endurance (x5), Enhanced Speed (x7), Enhanced Agility (x6), 2 extra arms with razor sharp serrated sickles on them, light shape-shifting, wings for high velocity jumping

Evolves: None

Evolves From: None

Bounty (for confirmed kill): 4,000,000 SLC

Bounty (for reporting sighting & getting out alive): 500,000 SLC

Recommendation if you see one: Have a strong warrior-type or fire-type ready to fight. Otherwise, evacuate at once if at all possible, where there’s one there's almost always more.

We all know Sukebe took ideas for his Pokégirls from both old legends and pop culture in his era. However, there was one old series of Legends that we all wish he'd never heard about, the legends of the Tang-Yin. For it was from these grim tales that the most dreaded Pokégirl ever was birthed, they were meant to be the bane of the men who aided women like Linda McKenzie...the Mantis.

The Manti were the most dreaded Pokégirls that any soldier had ever faced in the Revenge War. However, any of the few survivors would have told you, it had nothing to do with their looks. Standing a towering 7 feet tall at the on average, the Mantis Pokégirls were veritable giants. They appeared as attractive humans at first, with long flowing hair coming in a veritable rainbow of colors. Their eyes were often a hauntingly beautiful red, their hair dark as the night, a starch contrast to their pale skin with plump C-D cup breasts. However, they were limited metamorphs. When their prey would get close enough, they sprang, twin lethal scythe-arms sprouting from their shoulders in a flash, they'd skewer, slice, and slash their target without mercy. These scythe-arms are double jointed, allowing them to be moved freely with surprising speed and precision and are usually held in a position of prayer when active, yet not in use. Extending from the base of their spine was a short insectoid ‘tail’ with a solid stinger on the end, from the shoulders down to the tip of this ‘tail’ were hardened wings. They are not strong enough for true flight, but more than enough to allow the Mantis to leap incredible distances at amazing speeds. They hard two primary forms, their ‘normal’ form, which they could only be in while Tame, something that's become nigh impossible now.

Their other form, however, was truly a terror to behold. Their once dainty feet replaced by strong and lethal talons, beautiful and prominent breasts shrunk and replaced by muscle, velvety skin hardened into potent armor. The Mantis' 'Battle mode' is truly something to fear. They could kill a platoon alone normally, in this form it'd take a battalion just to take one down and have a survivor. Now 7 feet tall is the smallest recorded sighting of one in her battle mode, they become as terrifying as they acted. Their eyes become a solid color and 'bug out' to a disturbing size, log antennae growing from their foreheads, and their wings also taking on a hardened blade-like quality.

In combat Manti like to make the best of their surroundings. They liked to sneak attack their quarry, often attacking from the treetops above or sneaking in via the use of their metamorphic techniques to give them a sort of ‘mobile camouflage.’ In battle their scythe-arms were their key weapons, whether a sneak assault or a front-line charge they always preferred to rely on their scythe-arms and sword-based attacks. They would often leap straight into heavy close-combat with their intense long-range jumps and dive in fighting, swinging their scythe-arms with a fervor rarely seen in even the most violent of a Gynadose’s rages. What made this grim sight even worse was that Manti almost NEVER fought alone. Wherever they went, litter-mates of Manti always fought as a team, often making a particularly enjoyable battle a ‘family outing’ for them.

While their combat style was vicious, what they were most famous for was their sexual appetites. Frequently, they would take victims off and rape them, forcing them to erection with their human hands and taking what they wanted from them. And then once they had gotten off, the Mantis would then start eating their victim alive, usually starting with the genitals, the victim screaming in agony as the Mantis stripped his body of all his flesh. It’s said that the only way to know if a Mantis had bonded to you from one of these incidents, is that she'd either let you live, or kill you quickly. No one’s been willing to test which of these is the true outcome of bonding to a Mantis.

The soldiers of the Revenge War learned the hard way on a Mantis' Feral State. The mantis' Feral state is mild enough so that they'd know to hide from the potential threat that humans and Tamed Pokégirls now represented, thus they went into hiding and tried their best to keep their movements secret. A few were found shortly before the first Widow was sighted, and the first Pokégirl bounties were made. That bounty was subsequently increased, as Manti seemed to have developed a taste for bird, insect, frog, and lizard-type Pokégirls as well, great piles of bones being found in Manti lairs. However, it should be noted that Manti rarely, if ever, stay in one area for more than a year, two at the longest. The reason is because they apparently know that if they're in the same spot long enough, then sooner or later they'll be discovered.

As if things couldn't get worse about these deadly Pokégirls, it seems more and more are working for the Limbec Pirates. Information revealed by a Pirate who went legit revealed that Mephaesta, who'd grown fond of the vicious man-eating warriors, had begin to recruit them en-masse to work as torturers, executioners, and Assassins for the Limbec Pirates. Apparently both sides of this arrangement enjoy it greatly. This caused the already high bounty on Manti to increase even further for the sake of safety.

In recent a raid on a Limbec Pirate lair, a particularly fat, Snorlass-sized Mantis was found in the base's dungeons, alongside several hundred bones. DNA testing later revealed that these were all Tamers, Pokégirls, and civilians who had disappeared in the last few months. Before the Mantis was put down, a psychic probe revealed that all those she had eaten were somehow connected with anti-Threshold and anti-Feral research. The Mantis knew nothing more than that, she simply ate whom she was sent. This has led security to be increased around those facilities and for the family members of those involved.

There’s rumors of a sub-breed of Mantis, commonly called the ‘Praying Mantis’ by those few who’ve seen one. There’s little to go on other than they seem to be more intelligent and in control of their instincts than the ‘normal’ Manti.

Thanks to the obvious facts, as there's no confirmed cases of Taming a Mantis Pokégirl and surviving, let alone capturing it, thresholding into one, whether naturally or by force, is impossible. Thank the gods above.


BLESSED WIDOW, the Holy What was that?! Pokégirl

Type: Not Very Near Human

Element: Bug/Poison/Ghost (Celestial)

Frequency: Extremely Rare (probably Unique)

Diet: true Omnivore, favors human style foods, occasionally requires blood and rocks

Role: luck bringer, celestially chosen boogeyman and ultimate cute terror

Libido: Low (High with Tamers who can control them)

Strong Vs: any except Dragon

Weak Vs: Dragon, dominating Pokégirls

Attacks: Heavenly Fire, Lightning, Hyperbeam, Poison Sting, Paralyze Sting, Poison Bite, Web, Phase, Invis, Acid Spray, Slice, Armor Punch

Enhancements: Lucky, Healthy, Pristine Innocence, armored skin, enhanced strength (x25), enhanced speed (x4), web spinners, poison sacs, hypnotic attack, ability to bite off and digest almost anything, extra limbs.

Evolves: unknown

Evolves From: none

Recommendation if you see one: If she's friendly: Go get a hug you'll always treasure, the memory will warm your heart even in the darkest times; If she's unfriendly: Run the fuck away, dumbass!

Behold a nightmare made cherubic flesh.

Blessed Widows are the most darling, deadly Pokégirls alive. They embody adorable destruction. No one who has encountered one has anything bad to say about them. (Mainly because anyone who thought ill of them was torn to shreds.) Combining physical characteristics of a Bug-type, with Poison attacks, with Ghost talents and the special attacks of a Blessed Pokégirls, the Blessed Widow would make a formidable fighter even without some of her other abilities.

The only known Blessed Widow was found in caves in the Cascade Islands of the Sunshine League. While it is commonly believed that this is not a Widow with the Blessed advantage, but rather a g-spliced or Cocooner-made Pokégirls who closely simulates a Widow's powers in a cute, 8-limbed girl. The problem is, no one really knows WHY she appeared. Her Tamer's theory is that she was an experiment by a deranged Megami and Cocooner. While this seems to explain HOW, he refuses to speculate on WHY.

The Blessed Widow is truly odd to behold. She has a pair of arms growing from each shoulder, and a pair of legs from each hip. The second limb is outboard of the `normal` one. Her expression is waif-like with soulful eyes practically designed to melt even the hardest hearts. Her skin is reinforced to ignore immense damage from nearly every type of attack.

Her fangs are small, almost invisible unless you are actively looking. She has four arms and four legs, all ending in normal, five-fingered hands or five-toed feet. On her back is a prominent red hourglass, standing out clearly against the white skin of the Blessed Widow. Her legs are long and strong, and she can stand on two, three or four.

Widows are horrible monsters of the worst sort, Blessed Widow is a perfectly innocent, though extremely powerful breed of Pokégirls. While possessing a Widow's formidable arsenal of attacks, lacking only the lethal HyperVenom, they add the Heavenly Fire and Lightning typical of the Blessed types. They also possess a Hyperbeam for a long-range punch. Blessed Widow are fierce, deadly fighters, however they consider violence a necessary evil, at best. They are more willing to fight to defend others, especially their Harem-sisters and Tamer. They will avoid harming innocents, but attacker will be dealt with swiftly. Most attacks simply bounce off of their bodies, the only ones capable of affecting them are the dragon-element attacks, which are the only things which can hurt them, and domination attacks, although if the Blessed Widow is made too pitiful, the dominating Pokégirl may suffer attacks from observers. Combat against a Blessed Widow is to be avoided at all costs, negotiation is preferred.

Her Feral state is unknown at this time, although is expected to be very mild, similar to a Ingenue's.

Seriously, either get your hug or run away. No matter how tough you are, how vicious and hard-boiled your girls are, a Blessed Widow is just too loveable or too lethal.