Welcome back to the NEW Pokémon Legacy! Cause
NEW is one letter anyway from Mew. Sadly we’re still a
long way from Mew. But the heir is home at last. Ivy
and Venu moved across the street in the lovely abode
above. It’s still a work in progress but it ended up a
really nice house.
Last chapter was a bit of a busy one, let’s see if I can
squeeze in a recap. Charrie was voted heir by her sisters.
She was reluctant and tried to get Pony to veto the
decision with no luck. Pony hinted at something big going
on but stopped before revealing too much. Mel got
engaged to Jimmy Phoenix and Gordon Notts tried
desperately to get Rizzi’s attention to no avail.
Life was good in Laguna Isle. Time
was on it’s never-ending forward
march. At the Starr household,
Athena, Demeter, and Orion all grew
a little older. Orion decided to take
after his Uncle Thai and follow the
path of pleasure in life.
“Want to try for another?” Reias asked Ani-Mei after
the parties were over and the kids in bed.
“Yes. We’re going to need a bigger house. Orion’s not
going to want to share with his sisters forever.”
“Pony’s in the mood for building. I’m sure she would
be willing to pitch some ideas.”
Across the island and a few hours later new arrivals had
finally found their way to the beach house.
“Finally” Keika sighed with relief, “I thought we were
never going to get here.”
“At least your wearing something decent.” Gabie
grumble, “Long sleeves with shorts is silly.”
“And a jumpsuit isn’t? I’m going to hurt Pony when I find
“Hey you guys! I was expecting you earlier.” Pony said
breathlessly as she ran up to the porch.
“Your map wasn’t very helpful.” Gabie pointed out.
“Sorry, Bane bumped my hand when I was drawing it
out. I’m so glad you’re here, just in time for the
“Wedding?” Keika asked from the door.
“Thai’s and Hollie’s it’s tomorrow but Hollie’s coming
over tonight with her daughter Sari.”
It didn’t take long for the new
simselves to settle in. Hollie came
over with Sari in tow. Pony took over
the toddler while her mom got a tour
of the house with Thai.
“Aunt Pony is your favorite right
Sari?’ Pony asked, “Much better than
those family sims over there eh?”
“That’s not fair Pony share the
baby!” Keika protested.
The next morning Ani-Mei and her family came over to help
set everything up.
“You guys didn’t have to do this.” Hollie scolded shyly.
“Of course we did.” Ani-Mei said with a smile, “it’s not
everyday we get to fuss over someone.”
“I thought I was the mother duck.” Pony protested, “But AniMei’s right it’s not everyday someone joins our little band.”
“This is beautiful Thai.” Hollie said in awe.
“You have Pony to thank for that one.” Thai grinned,
“Hollie Bellefonte, will you take me as your not so
“I do. And Thai Colours will you take me as your
lawful wedded wife?”
“Go Thai!” Reias cheered.
Several of the women wiped their eyes.
“Weddings always make me cry.” Pony blubbered into
Shortly after the reception Hollie went into labor.
“I thought she wasn’t due until tomorrow?” Gabie asked.
“I might have helped her along.” Pony said with an innocent
A short while later Salbatore was born, looking very
much like his dad. With dark hair and brown eyes.
After Sal’s birth Thai and Hollie moved out with their
children. Pony and the other simselves moved as well
the beach house was too small for four people.
“Bulba? What are you doing here I though you would want your own place.”
“I do, but I think I’m going to wait until Greg graduates so his name will be on the deed
to the land. There’s going to be so many Pokémon households, it’s going to be nice to
be a little different.”
“I see.” Charrie grinned, “It’s good to be home.”
“I knew we made the right choice when we picked you.” Bulba said smugly.
“You aren’t married yet Bulba, I can always talk Mom and Dad into making you stay.”
“Puhleeze, they wouldn’t.”
“I thought you two were going to stand outside forever.” Cleve
chuckled as the girls entered the living room.
“Welcome home dear.” Anna smiled serenely, “We left your
room the way it was.”
“Thank you Mom.” Charrie smiled.
“You’re expected to make some changes to the house though.
You’ll want your own suite.”
“That can wait a few days, I’m just glad to home.”
Anna and Cleve went to bed, leaving their daughters to their
Bulba and Charrie tried to get some sleep, but found
themselves too energized to sleep.
“You would think we would be exhausted after that party.”
Bulba complained getting up, “I’m getting some cereal, you
“Yeah, beats sitting in bed doing nothing.”
“So what do you have plan for the house Charrie?”
Bulba asked as they ate.
“I don’t, Mom wants me to have a suite, but that
seems a bit much.”
“You are the heir after all, add another story, you can
have a room for your crafts like Mom’s studio.”
Anna and Cleve awoke with the sun. They spent a
little quality together while contractors got to work on
a second story to the legacy house.
A/N: I built Charrie three rooms and overly large
bedroom, a place where she can work on her toy
making and pottery badges, and of course she
wants to get a sewing machine now. And I can’t
keep Anna and Bulba away from the pottery wheel
as it is. Sigh of course all Anna’s family is super
Charrie decided to start on her lifetime want to have
six pets get to the top of their careers. She wanted a
dog, but Anna talked her into a kitten named Bethany.
The little grey kitten was a delight, she settled into her
new home rather quickly.
Bulba dipped into the funds she got for graduating
college and bought some new clothes. The sundress
was cute, but she wanted something more green.
Charrie offered to remodel Mel and Rizzi’s bedroom
for her. But Bulba refused she was only going to be
here a week. It didn’t make since to change the décor
for her. Especially when babies were bound to need
“Get it Bethany, you can do it.” Charrie teased the
kitten. Bethany stood on her hind legs struggling to get
the ‘bird’. Charrie couldn’t help but laugh they should
of got a cat a long time ago.
Charrie changed into the outfit she had worn in
college. Bulba had bought her another outfit but
she liked this one best. Red just wasn’t her color.
“Bulba wants to throw a party.” Cleve said with a
“Really, we’ve only been home two days.”
“I think she misses that boy of hers.” Cleve chuckled,
“She’s a popularity driven person, she needs a party
every now and then.”
“I guess that’s okay, at least it won’t be a toga party.”
While Bulba got everything ready for the party, Charrie
entertained herself by getting another kitten. A little
white boy named Hex.
Bulba and Charrie put the Don’t Wake the Llama table
away and set up a bar.
“You picked out a nice one girls.” Anna nodded
approvingly as Charrie poured drinks.
“It’ll keep for plenty of years to come too.” Bulba grinned
thinking of parties to come.
“That’s if you get to take it with you.” Charrie teased.
Darkness fell and the party was soon in full swing. There
seemed to be plenty of juice flowing as everyone want
to toast to the legacy.
Juice made Charrie feel all
tingly. Her brain buzzed in
a haze. She couldn’t help
but notice Thai in a new
The sounds of the other guests leaving woke Charrie out
of the haze with a start.
“I think you’d better go.” She told Thai feeling sick in her
stomach. “I’m so sorry.”
“Me too.” Thai said squeezing her hand gently. “You
want to let the be forgotten?”
“Yes, I’m so sorry Thai.”
Anna saw her daughter choking back sobs as she ate a
plate of cold turkey.
“What’s wrong Charrie?” She asked confused, she had
thought the party went rather well.
“Oh Momma, I’ve done something awful.” Charrie said
surrendering to her tears.
Anna was silent as Charrie told her what had happened
“Oh dear, this is a bit of pickle.” Anna said after Charrie
finished. “Dry your eyes and wash your face Charrie. We
all make mistakes, will figure this all out in the morning.”
“Yes Momma.” Charrie said just glad to be told what to
Charrie crawled under her covers. The sheets cold and
uninviting, but she fell asleep quickly.
The next morning, Charrie adopted another kitten. A
little boy she named Dalen. He was a little younger than
Hex but was solid white like him.
Anna barely slept a wink. She was up early trying to fix
the computer. She mulled over and over what needed
to happen with Charrie. Electricity shot up her arm
when her screwdriver slipped.
It seemed forever until the breaker flipped and the
shocks stopped. A burning smell infused her pajamas.
Wrinkling her nose in disgust she went to shower.
Charrie rushed to the bathroom, spewing her breakfast
into the toilet. Her heart was full of dread. She closed
her eyes, she was pregnant…Rizzi worshipped Thai, she
would hate her forever. Not to mention, Thai was a
“Charrie is that you?” Anna asked hearing the sounds of
someone being sick.
“Yes.” Charrie got off the floor and rinse out her mouth.
“You’re pregnant aren’t you?” Anna said hugging
“I think so.” Charrie said weakly.
“You need to call Thai and tell him. You should probably
called Pony too.”
Charrie did not want to call either of them. But her
mom was right. Thai had the right to know. But Pony
would be so disappointed in her. She had behaved
horribly, Pony wouldn’t want her to be heir anymore.
Pony arrived all too promptly.
“Charrie what’s a matter? You sounded distressed on the
phone.” Pony said, Charrie nearly burst into tears again.
Pony was so caring. “Here let’s get you inside, here
Once settled in the living room Charrie swallowed and said, “I’m
pregnant, Pony. At the party last night, Thai and I…” She stopped
speaking feeling sick over the shock on her friends’ faces.
“Well I certainly didn’t expect this.” Pony said quietly, “Not from
you, Charrie. Maybe Rizzi.”
“I can leave this week,” Charrie swallowed, “Venu or Ivy could be
heir. Or Bulba, she’s already here.”
“No Charrie, you’re the heir.” Pony said quickly. She glanced at Thai
“Charrie you have to be the heir.” Thai said.
“Even with this? Thai’s a simself, I’m not supposed to
have children with a playable. Isn’t that legacy rules?”
“You can’t marry a playable, or move one in.” Pony
explain empathically, “No one said a simself can’t be the
father of your children.”
“Ani-Mei’s done it this way before.” Thai put in.
“You guys aren’t mad?”
“Shocked, not really mad.” Thai said after a silence.
Pony shook her head, “Not mad Charrie, just surprised.”
“As I said, you’re the perfect heir.” Pony hugged Charrie,
“Go get some rest, you’re exhausted.”
“What do I tell Rizzi? Or Hollie?”
“We’ll take care of it. That’s what we’re here for.”
“This is awkward Pony, I just got married.” Thai said after Charrie reluctantly
went off to bed.
“I think it went over quite well. If Hollie makes you sleep on the couch send
her to me.” Pony grinned, “It’s me she should be mad at anyways.”
“Now who’s breaking the fourth wall?”
Later that evening, Bulba got up from the dinner table
with a strange feeling in her midsection.
“Whoops” Bulba grinned, “I shouldn’t be surprised
should I?” She smiled fondly.
Greg had swung by before the party so they had some
alone time together. Bulba hope Charrie didn’t mind her
borrowing the bed.
Charrie’s belly popped only a few short hours after
Bulba’s. Charrie still fretted about telling her sister.
Soon there would be no avoiding it. Maybe the baby
would look like Charrie and not Thai.
Being pregnant had both Bulba and Charrie up at odd
hours. Bulba didn’t say tactfully made little fuss over her
sister’s condition. Charrie, despite Pony’s reassurances,
stilled seemed upset over the matter.
Anna often woke up early as well, she found Rizzi’s
exercise bike a good way to spend the wee hours of the
Bethany soon grew from a tiny gray kitten to a beautiful
gray and brown cat.
Charrie spent her waking hours training Bethany to
speak. Her dream was to have six cats reach the top of
their career. She decided that Bethany would join the
show biz career. Beth certainly had the flair for it.
Hex and Dalen were still young, but they would grow up
“Mom?” Bulba asked in a small worried voice, splashing
cool water on Anna’s face. “Are you alright?”
“Uh?” Anna blinked confused, “Why am I on the floor?”
“You must of overheated on Rizzi’s bike.”
Bulba pulled her mom off the floor and hugged her
“Easy, dear, don’t break these old bones of mine.”
“I’m sorry, I thought we were gonna lose you, how about
staying off the bike a bit.” Bulba said relaxing her grip,
“Maybe I should have Rizzi come pick it up.”
“Not yet, not with Charrie in a state. I’ll stay off it dear.”
In the wee hours of the morning, Charrie ‘popped’ again. She
rubbed her belly thoughtfully, her depression easing a little.
“I can’t wait to see you little one.” She told the life growing inside
her. No matter how this ended up she would be a mother. She
wouldn’t have what Greg and Bulba would have or Jimmy and Mel.
But she didn’t really want to get married anyway. She was more
like Ivy and Venu in that regard.
“Mom what you did think about doing Charrie’s portrait
today?’ Bulba asked at breakfast trying to think of a way
to keep her mother off the bike.
“That’s a wonderful idea. Her face is radiant and none
of the baby fat will show.”
“Mooommm!” Charrie complained, “Do I look that big?”
“No larger than I do.” Bulba smiled shoveling down her
Anna insisted Charrie go outside to get lighting ideas.
Newly grown up Hex decided to go along and master the
arts of climbing stairs.
Bethany’s car pool showed up. The cat excited as ever to
go to her first day of work.
As planned the walk outside tired both Anna and
Charrie. Bulba hummed happily to herself as she
As soon as Charrie woke and went to her studio a bit,
Bulba hung the finished painting up in her sister’s room.
Charrie had such a serious face, hopefully motherhood
would soften her a bit. She wondered if Greg had any
friends she might be able to introduce her sister to.
Bethany returned from her first day of work triumphant
with a promotion. Charrie was one step closer to
completing her goal.
They the rest of the evening redecorating the nursery for
the new babies. Charrie decide it should be blue because
she would follow dutifully in her mother’s footsteps and
name her children after pokémon. The next name in line
The nursery was finished none too soon. Just after going
to bed, Bulba went into labor.
“I think I’ll call you Kaylynn.” Bulba murmured into her
daughter’s ear. The infant grabbed at her mother’s
fingers. “Daddy will be so excited when he sees you little
one.” She glanced at the clock, it was a little late to
called Greg, but he surely wouldn’t mind being woken
“Here Dad want to hold her?”
“Yes, your mother will be thrill, she wanted to name you
“I know she told me.”
“There’s her car pulling up, let’s surprise her.”
“Anna dear, meet your granddaughter.” Cleve said
placing the infant in her arms.
“Oh Cleve!” Careful not to squish the girl, she kissed her
Not to be left out, Squirtle soon made its presences
“DAAAADDDD, MOOOOOMMMM!” Charrie howled
against the labor mains.
“Hey there, girly.” Charrie tickled the girl’s belly, “You
were a lot of work.” Squirtle looked just like Thai with
his brown eyes and dark hair.
Charrie felt the pains start again. She handed off
Squirtle just in time to give birth to her twin brother
She then went downstairs to hand Wartortle off. Not
finding her parents, she put the baby on the ground.
“Please be the last one.” She groaned.
Another boy, Blastoise was born. Both him and
Wartortle had Thai’s brown eyes and black hair like their
sister. Charrie sighed in relief when the pains subsided
“We did it Charrie, we’re officially parents!” Bulba
hugged her sister excitedly.
“Things have only just begun, Bulba.” Charrie said with a
“I’m going to call Greg over to see Kaylynn, you should
call Thai, he’ll want to know.”
“I will, Bulba. I wouldn’t leave him in the dark.”
“So triplets?” Thai asked.
“Yes.” Charrie said, she glanced at Cleve who had set
Wartortle on the floor.
“I’ll get him.” Thai offered generously.
Greg had also come to see his child. Of course, after a
few minutes, Kaylynn was handed off to Grandma.
Bulba lead Greg away for some private time.
Thai held onto Wartortle tightly as the boy screamed his
head. He jiggled the boy carefully, Hollie usually was the
one who tend Sal when it came to dirty diapers.
“Charrie a little help???” He called afraid he would drop
Charrie rescued Thai, just as Dalen grew up into a
Thai helped Charrie feeding Blastoise and Squirtle. He
looked at the clock, “Charrie I have to go…Hollie will be
wondering where I am.”
“You haven’t told her yet have you?” Charrie said sadly.
“I’ll get to, you don’t worry.” Thai laid Squirtle on the
floor. “I’ll be back to see them soon…if Hollie doesn’t kill
That night Anna finally reached her dream of becoming a
prestidigitator and the top of the entertainment career.
“I did it!” she shouted on the sidewalk.
Cleve wanted to try to breed the cats. Charrie did
eventually need three more. Why not try to breed them.
Bethany was closest to Dalen so Cleve sent them off to
try for kittens.
Both Anna and Cleve were up early. Anna after only a small bit of
hemming and hawing decided to retire. Bulba would be moving
out soon and Charrie would need help taking care of the little
Cleve snuck into the nursery to spend some time with Kaylynn.
Greg would be graduating college in a few days. Bulba and Greg
would be finding their own place after that.
The day passed by all too quickly. And it was time for a
quadruple birthday party.
Squirtle: It shelters itself in its shell, then
strikes back with spouts of water at every
Wartortle: When tapped, this Pokémon
will pull in its head, but its tail will still
stick out a little bit.
Blastoise: The pressurized water jets on
this brutal Pokémon's shell are used for
“Where’s Thai Charrie? You would have thought he
would come to his own childrens’ birthday party.” Anna
said, with a frown.
“He’s working tonight, he said he was going to come by
Anna hadn’t spoken quietly, the next room heard the
“I have to go.” Rizzi said, her voice breaking.
“Rizzi..” Pony began, but the girl fled the house.
That’s all for this chapter folks. Sorry it took so long to
get it out. But generation 3 is here!
Tara took a big breathe of the winter cold air…She had
waited so long for this moment. To get ahold of
something that belonged to Pony.
“Now you promised I didn’t have to wear the hat.” Ivy
“Yes, yes you don’t have to wear the hat, or the robes.”
Tara sighed, “I think it would upset your mother.”
“Okay then, let’s get this over with.”
Tara gritted her teeth. Why was this one the only one
who wanted her power. She waved her wand and magic
flooded over Ivy. Why not someone more driven, like
Bulba or Charrie. But she would have to take what she