Foreword by techgnotic
Kay (aka damphyr) is DeviantArt’s go-to expert on everything “Pokémon.” She also occupies the adventurous position of being one of DeviantArt's main enforcers of standards and practices. We thank her for being a guardian of artistic erotica and especially, for being able to answer every question we get asked about Pokémon and just about anything else for that matter. Supreme Keeper of all pop culture knowledge, Kay must be protected in case of global disaster.
An incongruous collection of people lined the sidewalk outside the local video game retailer just before opening on March 6th, 2011. The first in line we
"Gah! Charizard why won't you listen to me?" He yelled at his flaming companion, who just looked walked away from him.
"Ash." You said softly walking over to him "I'm pretty sure he won't listen to you because you're so impatient."
He looked at you for a moment, shocked at what you said to him. "I'm not impatient [Y/N]! Charizard just doesn't wanna listen to me!" He argued.
You shook your head, indicating a 'no' to the stubborn boy and walked over to his Charizard.
"[Y/N], what are you doing?!" Ash asked concerned.
"Just watch." You said softly, sending him a reassuring smile as well.
Focusing your attention back on Charizard, you looked up at him while he looked down at you.
"Charizard, could you use flamethrower for me please?" You asked nicely to the fire type pokémon.
After about a minute or two of Charizard just looking at you, he craned his neck upward and let out flames.
"Let Emolga go!" You snapped, voice cracking to display how weak you were.
Team Rocket laughed.
"No way Twerpette!" Meowth yelled back.
"Emolga will please the boss i'm sure" James said.
"She will gring us riches glore!" Jessie exclaimed.
Your body was still weak, but it was now filled with rage. No one messes with your pokemon! Especially Emolga! She looked so scared, her eyes where starting to tear up. She couldn't stand watching her trainer get beaten, but she couldn't do anything about it. All she could do was watch her trainer possibly die.
You reached for a pokeball that was inside your bag to fight back, but Meowth noticed.
"Oh no you don't!"