Keme's paws tingled with unease as he watched his target from a safe distance. The Pikachu gazed out at the human he was going to rob. This was his first big mission and he couldn't afford to mess it up. He watched the human walk into the Pokemon Center before he crept towards it. His ears twitched as he scanned around nervously, orange fur bristling as he hurried along, praying that he wouldn't be seen.

He saw his target release the Pokemon from their Pokeballs. He looked over the new members of Team Rocket once he brought them back with him. He froze as he saw the Snivy glance his way. He gave a small squeak and quickly ducked down, out of the Grass-type's sight. His heart thudded against his chest as he held his breath for what felt like a life time.

After a few tense minutes later, Keme raised his head. To his relief, the snake was no longer looking his way, but he could still feel her hazel gaze on him. He shuddered and crept off to the bushes to wait until nighttime.

Once darkness had fallen over the land, did the mouse make his move. The Electric-type crept into the building being as quiet as he could. He swallowed fearfully as he made his way in through an air vent. He looked around the room to see no one around. All was still and quiet.

He dropped to the floor, making his way over to where the Pokeballs were kept. He began to put them into the sack one by one, until it was filled. Pleased with how easy things were going, he quickly hurried out of the Pokemon Center because things could take a turn for the worst. Once outside, he glanced inside the sack to make sure all the balls were still inside. His eyes caught sight of a Pokeball that had a leaf marking on it. He reached a paw inside and gripped the red-and-white sphere as he pulled it out.

He sniffed at it, his nose picking up the familiar scent of a Grass-type. He thought back to earlier in the day when he had been spotted by the Snivy. Could this be her Pokeball? The Rocket Pikachu frowned at the thought. Why did he care if it was? She was going to be delivered to Team Rocket just like the rest.

Why did he feel so bad about it? Why only her of all the Pokemon he had with him, why did he only care about the grass snake? He shook his head to clear the guilt as he went to place the orb back inside the sack, when it suddenly began to shake.

Keme dropped it with a frighten cry as the Pokeball suddenly popped open in a flash of light. The rodent had to cover his eyes from the blindness it left him and when he was finally able to open them again, he was left staring face to face with the Snivy he had seen hours before. The Grass-type was glaring at him and her leaf-shaped tail was lashing out behind her.

Needless to say, she didn't look very happy to see him.

And that's the start of my newest little story for you all! This story was inspired by a wonderful ship I have on Tumblr with one of my bestest friends out there in the world. I love the ship between our two characters and I just had to write a story centered around the two.

I do have another story in mind with two other characters that we both ship, so that'll be a thing soon enough. For now though, I wanted to work on one with Keme and Faith.

That all being said, I hope you all enjoyed the first, rather short, chapter to kick things off. I'm going to try and make the other chapters longer, but we'll see. I'll do my best, but no promises.

See you all then. Bye!