Ashes to ashes (char style)
Ashes to ashes (char style)
may i see your ticket sorry no 18 no entry thats the roolz.
ash again made some more rivals along his travels, but this time it was different. the new rivals didnt want to battle him they wanted to rob him of his pokemon. it made ash furious that they would stoop to that level. but in any case the three friends ash, misty, and brock kept their distance by continually traveling along the path to the next city.
they knew that ashs persuers were following their trail. it lead to one specific day, ash told the group to stop for a moment. hey guys you all continue on... its me theyre after so dont push it on yourselves to try to protect me. ive got to stand up for myself. just wait in the next town ill catch up.
misty and brock wanted to say no but ash was already hard on the idea. they hurried along. ash then released his pokemon, including his charizard, he told them all the problem and told them to all go hide which they did. ash knew that his charizard probably wouldnt listen, but was amazed the charizard flew away so far away in fact that no one could see him without a pair of binoculars, but charizard could see him...
about half an hour later the four thugs arrived and were pissed.
why wont you hand over our prizes?
what prizes?
the prizes we win for just existing.
oh you mean the thophy for being the worlds ugliest common thugs?
oh you think your funny do you?
oh sorry i forgot i could never make the crowd laugh harder then when they see your ugly mugs!
ok if you hand over the pokeballs we swear we wont hurt you that badly.
three phrases, one fuck you, two go to hell, third no ones here to answer your call please go get ran over by a truck then hang up and try again.
ive had enough, alright boys grab ahold!
suddenly he was held tightly be the four thugs, two holding, two punching him in the gut. then one thug asked wheres your pokemon?
i released all of them, id rather let them free then let them be touched by your filthy hands.
that was a mistake mr ketchum for you see now we have to kill you for your punishment!
go to hell and why your at it steal your mothers pokemon!
that was the last thing ash said before the thug pulled out a rag and a bottle. he unscrewed the bottle cap and poured a small amount onto the rag and forced it against ashs face who after a few seconds slowly passed out.
the thug said there now he wont make any sound while we kill him. the thug then reached in his vest pocket and pulled out a long bladed pocket knife and opened it up. goodbye ash ketchum!
charizard flew like lightening and shot a ball of flame towards the knife hitting the blade which melted withen seconds. the thugs all ran leaving the leader alone with the charizard.
what is this? a search and rescue attempt? i think its a little too late for that, dont you?
charizard flew and delivered a full shoulder tackle to the thug who was flung into a large tree. he painfully got up and ran away. charizard smiled, he now had ash all to himself. charizard picked up ashs unconscious body and took him to an abondoned cave charizard found earlier. charizard built a small fire to keep ash warm, he didnt want to have his secret die with ash.
ash groaned in his wakening, he rubbed a hand over his aching head wondering how he was still alive. he slowly rose to his feet and walked wearily to the entrance and looked outside. ash nearly fainted seeing who his savior really was. charizard didnt even look back he knew ash was awake now. charizard huffed and waved ash over. ash walked over to the fire very cautiously he didnt know what was going on yet.
ash slowly sat down ten feet away from charizard hoping he wouldnt get hurt. charizard still wasnt happy he growled and pointed a claw next to him. ash swallowed nervously as he got up, legs shaking like he was freezing. he slowly walked over to charizard and sat down by his side. ash didnt want to look at charizard, he was terrified of what could happen right now. charizard again took ashs actions into his control, charizard grabbed the sides of ashs face and made ash look at him. ash really would have prefered to have been killed, until he seen the friendly expression on charizards face.
ash was really confused now, why was he saving him? why did he want ash to sit by him? why did he want ash to look at him, he never smiles so why was he smiling?
ash couldnt come up with any answer until ash felt something warm rubbing on his leg, ash looked down to see that charizard was out in the open. ash then remembered that tomarrow was the beginning of charizards mating season... but why did he want ash to be there with him?
ash couldnt think of any reason... unless charizard wanted ash to be his bitch... and sadly he could use force. ash was so lost in thought that he didnt realise that charizard was walking away. ash came back to his present predicament to see that charizard was leaving, but why?
uhh...charizard?
charizard turned his head and stared at ash in a quizzical fashion. ash was thinking of what to say, but the words seemed to just flow out of him.
i dont understand, whyd you save me? i thought you hated me.
charizard turned his head again like he was still going to leave.
leaving huh? just like everything else that seems to happen to me. what good has happened to me in the past year? i cant seem to come up with that answer.
ash sighed i guess i should be leaving for that town where misty and brock are waiting. ash heard some familiar voices coming towards him.
pika pika from pikachu.
squirtle squirt from squirtle
bulba bulba from bulbasaur
pigeotto returned without words
ash returned them all to their pokeballs, except for pikachu who of coarse was never caught in a pokeball.
i guess maybe im destined to be hated by mostly everyone.... ash started silently crying the tears falling quite virogorously to the ground. i wish i could find at least one person who likes or loves me me for some other reason besides the fact that im a pokemon master, oh and thank you charizard... ash said as he started to leave when charizard looked back at ash to see he was leaving... and a trail of something following. charizard didnt know what the liquid was until he heard the sniffle ash made as he left. charizard could smell the lonelyness in the air and the arousal that eminated from ash, maybe just maybe he could be... thought charizard with hope...
TO BE CONTINUED......
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