The viridian forest

As you step through the building and quickly make it out the other side, you feel as if you have stepped to a completly different forest. There had been a few trees on route two but now the sun was almost hidden behind the thick overgrowth above you. Stepping forward a few feet you hear some rustling to your left as you see something yellow in the grass. Suddenly, unbidden to your mind you recall Professor Oak talking about how he had spent two weeks in the Viridian forest watching pikachus fuck. Blushing now you creep forward as you slip your pokedex out and hope to take a picture or maybe a scan. Suddenly, something flashes past you and tustles your hair as you hear an almost angry sharp tone.

"Kuna!"

"Kakuna, the cacoon type Pokémon. This pokemon is in a temporary stage while making its body. It is almost completely unable to move on its own." The robotic voice droned on as my pokedex came to life.

"Huh, nifty. Well, nothing my charmander can't take care of! Charmander! I choose you!" With a hurl you throw charmander's pokeball just above kakuna so that way charmander would land almost directly on top of kakuna. The kakuna's eyes followed the pokeball, flinged a sharp almost silvery looking needle at charmander as he fell onto him.

"Charmander use ember! Roast this yellow jacket!" That point must of been what narrowly missed me and went through my hair. Talk about a close shave.

Charmander was on the offensive now. Though the point had hit him in his chest it hadn't pierced through his tough leather hide. Charmander landed on top of kakuna and holding it steady he began breathing embers all over kakuna. Kakuna, being unable to move, began to shine, as his shell hardened in an attempt to outlast this firey lizard. Eventually, kakuna gave up the fight. Unable to do anything against the endless waves of heat that charmander was spewing out.

"Way to go charmander! Really getting the hang of using ember now aren't you?" I asked as I walked over and patted him on the head.

"Char!" He was smiling as he basked in the affection I gave him.

We continued walking through the forest battling the occasional weedle or caterpie. Neither one of them able to stand a chance against charmander's ember attack. I almost began to feel bad as we were obliterating anything that came at us with almost a single hit.

"Hey, you are a trainer. Aren't you? That means you have to fight me. You can't bug out now!"

I turned around and groaned slightly when I saw a trainer pointing at me, a caterpie on his shoulder. Clearly this guy loved really bad puns. I just hope not all trainers were like this.

"I mean yeah. Sure I will battle you, though no need to shout. You could of just asked." I said politely as me and charmander turned around to face him.

"No chance of getting away! We have made eye contact!" He was still shouting, but now I noticed him staring at my chest. Clearly he was ogling my tits.

"You mean I have made eye contact. Last time I checked my eyes were up here and not on my chest." My voice was dripping with sarcasm as I gestured to my face.

"Uhh, sorry. I just don't usually see any female pokemon trainers. Its kind of a man's thing after all."

It was true. The ratio of male to female pokemon trainers was at least 3 to 1. Many male pokemon trainers tended to **** their rights as victors in pokemon battles. While most trainers would never dare **** themselves on a female trainer, they would pressure alot of young girls into thinking it was just what everyone did. Especially if they couldn't pay up some consolidation money to the victor.

"Maybe its because you men are all perverted? Lets just get this over with. Come on charmander. Roast this pervert's pokemon so we can get on our way." As charmander stepped onto the grass patch that was our makeshift arena, the young man then lowered his arm as his caterpie hopped off.

"Come on caterpie. Let's do this! Use stringshot!" With that, a small white gossamer strand shot forth from the little green caterpillar's mouth spraying all over charmanders feet. When charmander tried taking a step he found that his feet were immobilized on the ground. Racking my brain now thinking of how charmander could get out, I heard the other trainer shout out a command.

"Nice work caterpie. Now use tackle. Lets pummel that lizard into the ground!"

The caterpie bunched itself up and then shot forth. Knocking straight into charmander's gut.

"Use ember now while he is close!" Charmander nodded and then opened his mouth letting forth a stream of hot air. She knew it wouldn't be able to one hit the bug from their current distance but might be able to buy them some time. As the heat wave shot torwards the little bug caterpie bunched itself up and lept away trying to avoid the hot air. I noticed some of the strands of the gooey substance seemed to draw back a little from the heat which gave me an idea.

"Charmander. Use ember on the webbing holding you down. Try to burn that stuff away!" Looking down, charmander let out another wave of heat, letting the embers land on his web covered legs and feet. The webbing immediately shriveled up and smoldered, breaking off from his body. As charmander looked back up the caterpie was already leaping torwards him again.

Caterpie hit charmander with a resounded thud as charmander reeled back from the hit. He took the hit straight in the chest, forcing charmander to take a knee for a moment as he got his wind back.

"Come on charmander get up! We can still do this! Get up!"

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