Calming the Flames

by X the typhlosion

Through fire and flames the hateful past life of a typhlosion collides with the simple life of a marshtomp on one fatal day that could have ended it all for the typhlosion. Find out what happens to the typhlosion and the marshtomp.

1. Chapter 1

Calming the flames

Hi there its Hikage Von Blitz, this is my first attempt of a lemon enjoy. Please could you leave a review.

Danke

Burning grass

"Finally, I'm going to be able to rest in peace" said a young Typhlosion. This particular Typhlosion, had been wondering around for several days, looking for something that would allow him to rest in peace. It just so happens he had found the solution. The Typhlosion had found a Sceptile, that looked like it could help. "Excuse me, could you help me please" the Typhlosion asked as he walked out from behind the berry bush he had been hiding behind. This startled the Sceptile causing it to strike out with a leaf blade. The attack connected with the side of the Typhlosion's head. "Oh, I'm really sorry, sorry I didn't mean to" the sceptile, which was now identified as being female, franticly apologised. "aww, that was good care to do that again?" the Typhlosion asked with a wicked smile spreading across his face.

"No, I won't you sick fool" retorted the Sceptile. Just as she started speaking she was being attacked by a vicious looking shadow claw. "C'mon hit me" roared the Typhlosion. The Sceptile, gracefully avoided the attack easily, then let fly a series of strikes consisting of kicks and strikes with leaf blade. Each one hit its mark on the Typhlosion. Then the Sceptile unexpectedly struck out at the Typhlosions legs taking it down with a sickening thud. "Ha ha ha ha ha. Go on finish me. Hit me right here" Chuckled the Typhlosion pointing to its neck. The leaf blade was raised and ready to strike. Then it came crashing down towards the Typhlosions neck.

Then there was the sickening crunch as blade and muscle connected, yet the Typhlosion still lived. "Don't kill him, can't you see he is defenceless" said a disembodied voice that sounded week and innocent. "Out of the way marshstomp" snarled the sceptile "he picked the fight not me"

Then another leaf blade connected with the marshstomps side causing it to collapse instantly winded and wounded badly. "Now to finish you of my fiery friend" the leaf blade was raised again and came crashing down splitting the side of the Typhlosion's head open revealing a pool of blood. "Arrgh, thank you" the fiery creature said smiling as he lay there dying.

"NO!" Shouted the marshstomp as he was forced to lie there and watch "not again" he whispered to himself as he cried.

"Aww you want to die to?" Mocked the sceptile "I'd rather have to battle dialga himself than look at you as I die" retorted the marshstomp "just leave me alone"

"If you wi… what, what happened?" replied the sceptile as she started to back away frightened by the scene. Then she turned and ran to get away from the carnage she had caused.